The works of Oliver Goldsmith: Vicar of Wakefield, select poems and comedies, with intr., notes and a life by J.F. Waller, 51±Ç1871 |
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... desire to please ; Sophia even repressed excellence , from her fears to offend . The one entertained me with her vivacity when I was gay , the other with her sense when I was serious . But these qualities were never carried to excess in ...
... desire to please ; Sophia even repressed excellence , from her fears to offend . The one entertained me with her vivacity when I was gay , the other with her sense when I was serious . But these qualities were never carried to excess in ...
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... desire it . During the preparations for the wedding , I need not describe the busy importance of my wife , nor the sly looks of my daughters : in fact , my attention was fixed on another object , the completing a tract which I intended ...
... desire it . During the preparations for the wedding , I need not describe the busy importance of my wife , nor the sly looks of my daughters : in fact , my attention was fixed on another object , the completing a tract which I intended ...
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... desire of having a more lasting acquaintance . Lady Blarney was particularly attached to Olivia ; Miss Carolina Wilhelmina Amelia Skeggs ( I love to give the whole name ) took a greater fancy to her sister . They supported the ...
... desire of having a more lasting acquaintance . Lady Blarney was particularly attached to Olivia ; Miss Carolina Wilhelmina Amelia Skeggs ( I love to give the whole name ) took a greater fancy to her sister . They supported the ...
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... desire of detaining my youngest daughter in the country , to have the more frequent opportunities of an interview . this manner we all sat ruminating upon schemes of vengeance , when our other little boy came running in to tell us that ...
... desire of detaining my youngest daughter in the country , to have the more frequent opportunities of an interview . this manner we all sat ruminating upon schemes of vengeance , when our other little boy came running in to tell us that ...
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... desire to be introduced into the family , nor could we refuse his request . The painter was therefore set to work ; and , as he wrought with assiduity and expedition , in less than four days the whole was com- pleted . The piece was ...
... desire to be introduced into the family , nor could we refuse his request . The painter was therefore set to work ; and , as he wrought with assiduity and expedition , in less than four days the whole was com- pleted . The piece was ...
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197 ÆäÀÌÁö - The sober herd that lowed to meet their young ; The noisy geese that gabbled o'er the pool, The playful children just let loose from school, The watch-dog's voice that bayed the whispering wind. And the loud laugh that spoke the vacant mind, These all in sweet confusion sought the shade, And filled each pause the nightingale had made.
199 ÆäÀÌÁö - Thus to relieve the wretched was his pride, And e'en his failings lean'd to virtue's side; But in his duty prompt at every call, He watch'd and wept, he pray'd and felt for all : And, as a bird each fond endearment tries, To tempt its new-fledged offspring to the skies, He tried each art, reproved each dull delay, Allured to brighter worlds, and led the way.
195 ÆäÀÌÁö - A time there was, ere England's griefs began, When every rood of ground maintained its man; For him light labour spread her wholesome store, Just gave what life required, but gave no more: His best companions, innocence and health; And his best riches, ignorance of wealth.
198 ÆäÀÌÁö - She only left of all the harmless train, The sad historian of the pensive plain. Near yonder copse, where once the garden smiled, And still where many a garden-flower grows wild ; There, where a few torn shrubs the place disclose, The village preacher's modest mansion rose.
242 ÆäÀÌÁö - Here Reynolds is laid, and, to tell you my mind, He has not left a wiser or better behind ; His pencil was striking, resistless, and grand, His manners were gentle, complying, and bland : Still born to improve us in every part, His pencil our faces, his manners our heart.
224 ÆäÀÌÁö - Stern o'er each bosom Reason holds her state With daring aims irregularly great ; Pride in their port, defiance in their eye, I see the lords of human kind pass by...
3 ÆäÀÌÁö - I WAS ever of opinion that the honest man, who married and brought up a large family, did more service than he who continued single, and only talked of population.
202 ÆäÀÌÁö - While words of learned length and thundering sound Amazed the gazing rustics ranged around, And still they gazed, and still the wonder grew, That one small head could carry all he knew. But past is all his fame. The very spot Where many a time he triumphed is forgot.
196 ÆäÀÌÁö - In all my wanderings round this world of care, In all my griefs - and God has given my share I still had hopes my latest hours to crown, 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.
194 ÆäÀÌÁö - Sweet smiling village, loveliest of the lawn, Thy sports are fled, and all thy charms withdrawn ; Amidst thy bowers the tyrant's hand is seen, And desolation saddens all thy green : One only master grasps the whole domain, And half a tillage stints thy smiling plain ; No more thy glassy brook reflects the day, But, choked with sedges, works its weedy way ; Along thy glades, a solitary guest, The hollow-sounding bittern guards its nest ; Amidst thy desert walks the lapwing flies, And tires their echoes...