Dramatic works of Sheridan and Goldsmith. With Goldsmith's poems, 2권 |
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... Mrs. Croaker and Miss Richland ; shall I show them up ? but they're showing up themselves . [ Exit . Enter MRS CROAKER and MISS RICHLAND . Miss Rich . You're always in such spirits . Mrs. Croak . We have just come , my dear Honey- wood ...
... Mrs. Croaker and Miss Richland ; shall I show them up ? but they're showing up themselves . [ Exit . Enter MRS CROAKER and MISS RICHLAND . Miss Rich . You're always in such spirits . Mrs. Croak . We have just come , my dear Honey- wood ...
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Richard Brinsley B. Sheridan. Mrs. Croak . Whatever I insinuate , my dear , dont be so ready to wish an explanation . Miss Rich . I own I should be sorry Mr. Honeywood's long friendship and mine should be misunderstood . Honey . There's ...
Richard Brinsley B. Sheridan. Mrs. Croak . Whatever I insinuate , my dear , dont be so ready to wish an explanation . Miss Rich . I own I should be sorry Mr. Honeywood's long friendship and mine should be misunderstood . Honey . There's ...
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... Miss Rich . But , then , the mortifications they must suffer , before they can be fitted out for traffic . I have seen one of them fret a whole morning at her hair- dresser , when all the fault was her face . Honey . And yet , I'll ...
... Miss Rich . But , then , the mortifications they must suffer , before they can be fitted out for traffic . I have seen one of them fret a whole morning at her hair- dresser , when all the fault was her face . Honey . And yet , I'll ...
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... Miss Rich . ACT II . SCENE : Croaker's House . MISS RICHLAnd , Garnet . Olivia not his sister ? Olivia not Leon- tine's sister ? You amaze me ! Gar . No more his sister than I am ; I had it all from his own servant : I can get anything ...
... Miss Rich . ACT II . SCENE : Croaker's House . MISS RICHLAnd , Garnet . Olivia not his sister ? Olivia not Leon- tine's sister ? You amaze me ! Gar . No more his sister than I am ; I had it all from his own servant : I can get anything ...
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Richard Brinsley B. Sheridan. Miss Rich . And brought her home to my guardian as his daughter . Gar . Yes , and his daughter she will be . If he dont consent to their marriage , they talk of trying what a Scotch parson can do . Miss Rich ...
Richard Brinsley B. Sheridan. Miss Rich . And brought her home to my guardian as his daughter . Gar . Yes , and his daughter she will be . If he dont consent to their marriage , they talk of trying what a Scotch parson can do . Miss Rich ...
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261 페이지 - The broken soldier, kindly bade to stay, Sat by his fire and talked the night away, Wept o'er his wounds, or, tales of sorrow done, Shouldered his crutch and showed how fields were won.
259 페이지 - 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...
269 페이지 - And thou, sweet Poetry, thou loveliest maid, Still first to fly where sensual joys invade; Unfit in these degenerate times of shame To catch the heart, or strike for honest fame; Dear charming nymph, neglected and decried, My shame in crowds, my solitary pride; Thou source of all my bliss, and all my woe, That found'st me poor at first, and keep'st me so; Thou guide by which the nobler arts excel, Thou nurse of every virtue, fare thee well!
299 페이지 - Good people all of every sort, Give ear unto my song, And if you find it wondrous short, It cannot hold you long. In Islington there was a man, Of whom the world might say, That still a godly race he ran, Whene'er he went to pray. A kind and gentle heart he had, To comfort friends and foes ! The naked every day he clad, When he put on his clothes. And in that town a dog was found, As many dogs there be, Both mongrel, puppy, whelp, and hound, And curs of low degree.
257 페이지 - Dear lovely bowers of innocence and ease, Seats of my youth, when every sport could please, How often have I loitered o'er thy green, Where humble happiness endeared each scene...
258 페이지 - The dancing pair that simply sought renown, By holding out to tire each other down; The swain mistrustless of his smutted face, While secret laughter tittered round the place; The bashful virgin's sidelong looks of love, The matron's glance that would those looks reprove.
151 페이지 - Ay, your times were fine times indeed; you have been telling us of them for many a long year. Here we live in an old rumbling mansion, that looks for all the world like an inn, but that we never see company. Our best visitors are old Mrs. Oddfish, the curate's wife, and little Cripplegate, the lame dancing-master; and all our entertainment your old stories of Prince Eugene and the Duke of Marlborough. I hate such old-fashioned trumpery. HARD. And I love it. I love everything that's old: old friends,...
263 페이지 - For e'en though vanquished, he could argue still; While words of learned length, and thund'ring 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.
285 페이지 - 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.
257 페이지 - 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 surveyed; And many a gambol frolicked o'er the ground, And sleights of art and feats of strength went round.