The life and adventures of Oliver GoldsmithBradbury & Evans, 1848 - 704 pages |
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... laughed at him for the oddity of his blunders , and the awkwardness of his manners . " But I invite the reader to his Life and Adventures . No uninstructive explanation of all this may possibly await us there . We will together review ...
... laughed at him for the oddity of his blunders , and the awkwardness of his manners . " But I invite the reader to his Life and Adventures . No uninstructive explanation of all this may possibly await us there . We will together review ...
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... laughed , and wept , with the Man in Black of the Citizen of the World , the Preacher of the Deserted Village , and Doctor Primrose in the Vicar of Wakefield , have given laughter , love , and tears , to the Reverend Charles Goldsmith ...
... laughed , and wept , with the Man in Black of the Citizen of the World , the Preacher of the Deserted Village , and Doctor Primrose in the Vicar of Wakefield , have given laughter , love , and tears , to the Reverend Charles Goldsmith ...
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... laughed at ; he repeated the jest of the two ' scholars and one pair of breeches , and the company ' laughed at that ; but the story of Taffy in the Sedan - chair was sure to set the table in a roar : thus his pleasure in- ' creased in ...
... laughed at ; he repeated the jest of the two ' scholars and one pair of breeches , and the company ' laughed at that ; but the story of Taffy in the Sedan - chair was sure to set the table in a roar : thus his pleasure in- ' creased in ...
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... laughed so heartily . For were not those very citizens to be indebted to Goldsmith in after years : for cheerful hours , and happy thoughts , and fancies that would smooth life's path to their children's children ? And now , without a ...
... laughed so heartily . For were not those very citizens to be indebted to Goldsmith in after years : for cheerful hours , and happy thoughts , and fancies that would smooth life's path to their children's children ? And now , without a ...
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... laughed when he was not in pain , took the world as it went , and read his Tacitus for want of more books and company ; it figures some such change as this which I notice here . Whatever the work 152 [ BOOK II . LIFE AND ADVENTURES OF.
... laughed when he was not in pain , took the world as it went , and read his Tacitus for want of more books and company ; it figures some such change as this which I notice here . Whatever the work 152 [ BOOK II . LIFE AND ADVENTURES OF.
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Page 188 - Seven years, my lord, have now passed since I waited in your outward rooms, or was repulsed from your door; during which time I have been pushing on my work through difficulties, of which it is useless to complain, and have brought it at last to the verge of publication, without one act of assistance, one word of encouragement, or one smile of favour.
Page 543 - And pinch'd with cold, and shrinking from the shower, With heavy heart deplores that luckless hour, When idly first, ambitious of the town, She left her wheel and robes of country brown.
Page 473 - To them his heart, his love, his griefs were given, But all his serious thoughts had rest in heaven...
Page 540 - Amidst these humble bowers to lay me down; To husband out life's taper at the close, And keep the flame from wasting by repose.
Page 472 - Unskilful he to fawn, or seek for power, By doctrines fashioned to the varying hour ; Far other aims his heart had learned to prize, More bent to raise the wretched than to rise. His house was known to all the vagrant train ; He chid their wanderings, but relieved their pain...
Page 585 - Though fraught with all learning, yet straining his throat To persuade Tommy Townshend to lend him a vote ; Who, too deep for his hearers, still went on refining, And thought of convincing, while they thought of dining; Though equal to all things, for all things unfit, Too nice for a statesman, too proud for a wit : For a patriot, too cool ; for a drudge, disobedient ; And too fond of the right to pursue the expedient. In short, 'twas his fate, unemploy'd, or in place, Sir, To eat mutton cold, and...
Page 54 - Where all the ruddy family around Laugh at the jests or pranks that never fail, Or sigh with pity at some mournful tale ; Or press the bashful stranger to his food, And learn the luxury of doing good.
Page 65 - 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 543 - Tumultuous grandeur crowds the blazing square, The rattling chariots clash, the torches glare. Sure, scenes like these no troubles e'er annoy ! Sure, these denote one universal joy ! Are these thy serious thoughts?
Page 541 - Thither no more the peasant shall repair, To sweet oblivion of his daily care ; No more the farmer's news, the barber's tale, No more the woodman's ballad shall prevail ; No more the smith his dusky brow shall clear, Relax his pond'rous strength, and lean to hear...