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... less than eleven My nerves were affecting deaths in two years ! so affected with these repeated blows , that I have been forced , after trying the whole materia medica , and consulting many physicians , as the only pallia- tive , ( not ...
... less than eleven My nerves were affecting deaths in two years ! so affected with these repeated blows , that I have been forced , after trying the whole materia medica , and consulting many physicians , as the only pallia- tive , ( not ...
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... less pure hands than those of his ordi- nary companions . We will not dwell upon poor Lætitia Pilkington , whose wants , rather than her extravagant praises , may be supposed to have con- ciliated the kindness of Richardson ...
... less pure hands than those of his ordi- nary companions . We will not dwell upon poor Lætitia Pilkington , whose wants , rather than her extravagant praises , may be supposed to have con- ciliated the kindness of Richardson ...
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... less pardonable error of begrudging others their due share of public favour . Richardson was too good , too kind a man to let literary envy settle deep in his bosom , yet an overweening sense of his own importance seems to have ...
... less pardonable error of begrudging others their due share of public favour . Richardson was too good , too kind a man to let literary envy settle deep in his bosom , yet an overweening sense of his own importance seems to have ...
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... less fortunate rival had to struggle with the current and the storm . But as this dis- agreeable subject will be found canvassed in Field- ing's Life , we will not farther dwell on it here . Of all pictures of literary life , that which ...
... less fortunate rival had to struggle with the current and the storm . But as this dis- agreeable subject will be found canvassed in Field- ing's Life , we will not farther dwell on it here . Of all pictures of literary life , that which ...
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... less honest purposes , Richardson and his incognita maintained a close exchange of letters , until they seem on both sides to have grown desirous of becoming personally known to each other ; and the author was induced to walk in the ...
... less honest purposes , Richardson and his incognita maintained a close exchange of letters , until they seem on both sides to have grown desirous of becoming personally known to each other ; and the author was induced to walk in the ...
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Page 238 - I was dressed, and found that his landlady had arrested him for his rent, at which he was in a violent passion. I perceived that he had already changed my guinea, and had got a bottle of madeira and a glass before him. I put the cork into the bottle, desired he would be calm, and began to talk to him of the means by which he might be extricated. He then told me that he had a novel ready for the press, which he produced to me. I looked into it, and saw its merit ; told the landlady I should soon return,...
Page 268 - Yet, when the sense of sacred presence fires, And strong devotion to the skies aspires, Pour forth thy fervours for a healthful mind, Obedient passions and a will resign'd ; For love, which scarce collective man can fill; For patience, sovereign o'er transmuted ill; For faith, that, panting for a happier seat. Counts death kind Nature's signal of retreat.
Page 244 - Dear lovely bowers of innocence and ease, Seats of my youth, when every sport could please...
Page 234 - I had rather be an under-turnkey in Newgate. I was up early and late ; I was browbeat by the master, hated for my ugly face by the mistress, worried by the boys...
Page 244 - How often have I blest the coming day, When toil remitting lent its turn to play, And all the village train, from labour free, Led up their sports beneath the spreading tree, While many a pastime circled in the shade, The young contending as the old...
Page 224 - Here Cumberland lies, having acted his parts, The Terence of England, the mender of hearts; A flattering painter, who made it his care To draw men as they ought to be, not as they are.
Page 254 - Vicar of Wakefield ' in youth and in age — we return to it again and again, and bless the memory of an author who contrives so well to reconcile us to human nature, — SIR WALTER SCOTT.
Page 304 - I was very glad to think of anything, rather than politics. In short, I was so engrossed with my tale, which I completed in less than two months, that one evening, I wrote from the time I had drunk my tea, about six o'clock, till half an hour after one in the morning, when my hand and fingers were so weary, that I could not hold the pen to finish the sentence, but left Matilda and Isabella talking, in the middle of a paragraph.
Page 290 - As apothecaries, we make new mixtures every day, pour out of one vessel into another; and as those old Romans robbed all the cities of the world, to set out their bad-sited Rome, we skim off the cream of other men's wits, pick the choice flowers of their tilled gardens, to set out our own sterile plots ... we weave the same web still, twist the same rope again and again...
Page 237 - I received one morning a message from poor Goldsmith that he was in great distress, and as it was not in his power to come to me, begging that I would come to him as soon as possible. I sent him a guinea, and promised to come to him directly. I accordingly went as soon as I was dressed, and found that his landlady had arrested him for his rent, at which he was in a violent passion. I perceived that he had already changed my guinea, and had...