The miscellaneous works of Oliver Goldsmith, with an account of his life and writings, 2±Ç1837 |
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... Miss Hardcastle , in his admirable comedy of « She Stoops to Conquer , » but it was left out , as Mrs Bulkley , who played the part , did not sing . He sang himself in private companies very agreeably . The tune is a pretty Irish air ...
... Miss Hardcastle , in his admirable comedy of « She Stoops to Conquer , » but it was left out , as Mrs Bulkley , who played the part , did not sing . He sang himself in private companies very agreeably . The tune is a pretty Irish air ...
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... HARDCASTLE . HASTINGS .... TONY LUMPKIN .. DIGGORY ... .MR GARDNER . .MR LEWIS . .MR SHUTER . .MR DUBELLAMY . MR QUICK . .MR SAUNDERS . WOMEN . .MRS GREEN . MRS BULKLEY . .MRS ... HARDCASTLE .. MISS NEVILLE .. MAID .... MISS WILLEMS .
... HARDCASTLE . HASTINGS .... TONY LUMPKIN .. DIGGORY ... .MR GARDNER . .MR LEWIS . .MR SHUTER . .MR DUBELLAMY . MR QUICK . .MR SAUNDERS . WOMEN . .MRS GREEN . MRS BULKLEY . .MRS ... HARDCASTLE .. MISS NEVILLE .. MAID .... MISS WILLEMS .
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... MRS HARDCASTLE and MR HARDCASTLE . MRS HARDCASTLE . I vow , Mr Hardcastle , you're very particular . Is there a creature in the whole country but ourselves , that does not take a trip to town now and then , to rub off the rust a little ...
... MRS HARDCASTLE and MR HARDCASTLE . MRS HARDCASTLE . I vow , Mr Hardcastle , you're very particular . Is there a creature in the whole country but ourselves , that does not take a trip to town now and then , to rub off the rust a little ...
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Oliver Goldsmith Washington Irving. MRS HARDCASTLE . Ay , your times were fine times indeed ; telling us of them for many a long year . you have been Here we live in an old rumbling mansion , that looks for all the world like an inn ...
Oliver Goldsmith Washington Irving. MRS HARDCASTLE . Ay , your times were fine times indeed ; telling us of them for many a long year . you have been Here we live in an old rumbling mansion , that looks for all the world like an inn ...
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... MRS HARDCASTLE . Humour , my dear ; nothing but humour . Come , Mr Hardcastle , you must allow the boy a little humour . HARDCASTLE . I'd sooner allow him a horse - pond . If burning the footman's shoes , frightening the maids , and ...
... MRS HARDCASTLE . Humour , my dear ; nothing but humour . Come , Mr Hardcastle , you must allow the boy a little humour . HARDCASTLE . I'd sooner allow him a horse - pond . If burning the footman's shoes , frightening the maids , and ...
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BAILIFF BARROIS beauty believe better blest breast BULKLEY CHALDEAN CHARLES MARLOW charms CROAKER David Garrick dear DIGGORY Dr Goldsmith dress e'en Ecod Exeunt Exit eyes father favour fear folly fool fortune friendship GARNET gentleman give hand happiness HASTINGS hear heart Heaven honour hope impudence JARVIS keep labour lady laugh learning leave LEONTINE LOFTY look Lord MAC FLECKNOE madam maid manner MARLOW married mean merit mind MISS CATLEY MISS HARDCASTLE MISS NEVILLE MISS RICHLAND modest natural history never night o'er OLIVER GOLDSMITH OLIVIA Ovid pardon passion perhaps plain pleasure poem poet poor Pray pretty pride quadrupeds reader scarce SERVANT SIR CHARLES Sir William Honeywood smiling STOOPS TO CONQUER sure talk tell thee there's thing thou thought TONY translation turn venison wish wretch write young Zounds
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93 ÆäÀÌÁö - 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, unemployed or in place, sir, To eat mutton cold, and cut blocks with a razor.
92 ÆäÀÌÁö - Here lies our good Edmund, whose genius was such, We scarcely can praise it, or blame it too much; Who, born for the universe, narrow'd his mind, And to party gave up what was meant for mankind.
20 ÆäÀÌÁö - Alas ! the joys that fortune brings Are trifling and decay; And those who prize the paltry things, More trifling still than they. " And what is friendship but a name, A charm that lulls to sleep; A shade that follows wealth or fame, But leaves the wretch to weep?
57 ÆäÀÌÁö - Beside yon straggling fence that skirts the way, With blossom'd furze unprofitably gay, There, in his noisy mansion, skill'd to rule, The village master taught his little school. A man severe he was, and stern to view; I knew him well, and every truant knew...
53 ÆäÀÌÁö - Ill fares the land, to hastening ills a prey, Where wealth accumulates, and men decay; Princes and lords may flourish or may fade; A breath can make them, as a breath has made: But a bold peasantry, their country's pride, When once destroy'd, can never be supplied.
38 ÆäÀÌÁö - Thus every good his native wilds impart, Imprints the patriot passion on his heart; And e'en those ills, that round his mansion rise, Enhance the bliss his scanty fund supplies. Dear is that shed to which his soul conforms, And dear that hill which lifts him to the storms; And as a child, when scaring sounds molest, Clings close and closer to the mother's breast, So the loud torrent, and the whirlwind's roar, But bind him to his native mountains more.
38 ÆäÀÌÁö - Whence from such lands each pleasing science flies, That first excites desire, and then supplies ; Unknown to them, when sensual pleasures cloy, To fill the languid pause with finer joy ; Unknown those powers that raise the soul to flame, Catch every nerve, and vibrate through the frame.
57 ÆäÀÌÁö - To them his heart, his love, his griefs were given, But all his serious thoughts had rest in Heaven.
56 ÆäÀÌÁö - His house was known to all the vagrant train ; He chid their wanderings, but relieved their pain...
62 ÆäÀÌÁö - Now lost to all; her friends, her virtue fled, Near her betrayer's door she lays her head, 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.