The Plays of Oliver Goldsmith: Together with The Vicar of WakefieldH. Frowde, 1909 - 520ÆäÀÌÁö |
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... turn him off . Jarv . He shall be turn'd off at Tyburn , the dog ; we'll hang him , if it be only to frighten the rest of the family . Honeyw . No , Jarvis ; it's enough that we have lost what he has stolen , let us not add to it the ...
... turn him off . Jarv . He shall be turn'd off at Tyburn , the dog ; we'll hang him , if it be only to frighten the rest of the family . Honeyw . No , Jarvis ; it's enough that we have lost what he has stolen , let us not add to it the ...
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... turn to taste us . Bail . Taste us ! By the Lord , madam , they devour us . Give monseers but a taste , and I'll be damn'd but they come in for a bellyful . Miss Rich . Very extraordinary this ! Fol . But very true . What makes the ...
... turn to taste us . Bail . Taste us ! By the Lord , madam , they devour us . Give monseers but a taste , and I'll be damn'd but they come in for a bellyful . Miss Rich . Very extraordinary this ! Fol . But very true . What makes the ...
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... turn out well . There was , of my own knowledge , Miss Macfag , that married her father's footman . — Alack - a - day , she and her husband soon parted , and now keep separate cellars in Hedge - lane . Oliv . A very pretty picture of ...
... turn out well . There was , of my own knowledge , Miss Macfag , that married her father's footman . — Alack - a - day , she and her husband soon parted , and now keep separate cellars in Hedge - lane . Oliv . A very pretty picture of ...
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... master , what do you throttle me for ? Croak . ( Beating him . ) Dog , do you resist ; do you resist ? Post . Zounds ! master , I'm not he ; there's the man that we thought was the rogue , and turns out ACT V ] 71 . THE GOOD - NATUR'D MAN.
... master , what do you throttle me for ? Croak . ( Beating him . ) Dog , do you resist ; do you resist ? Post . Zounds ! master , I'm not he ; there's the man that we thought was the rogue , and turns out ACT V ] 71 . THE GOOD - NATUR'D MAN.
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... turns out to be one of the company . Croak . How ! Honeyw . Mr. Croaker , we have all been under a strange mistake here ; I find there is nobody guilty ; it was all an error ; entirely an error of our own . Croak . And I say , Sir ...
... turns out to be one of the company . Croak . How ! Honeyw . Mr. Croaker , we have all been under a strange mistake here ; I find there is nobody guilty ; it was all an error ; entirely an error of our own . Croak . And I say , Sir ...
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503 ÆäÀÌÁö - All school-days' friendship, childhood innocence? We, Hermia, like two artificial gods, Have with our needles created both one flower, Both on one sampler, sitting on one cushion, Both warbling of one song, both in one key; As if our hands, our sides, voices, and minds, Had been incorporate. So we grew together, Like to a double cherry, seeming parted ; But yet...
344 ÆäÀÌÁö - When lovely woman stoops to folly. And finds, too late, that men betray. What charm can soothe her melancholy, What art can wash her guilt away? The only art her guilt to cover. To hide her shame from every eye, To give repentance to her lover, And wring his bosom, — is to die.
504 ÆäÀÌÁö - 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.
318 ÆäÀÌÁö - ... I had some knowledge of music, with a tolerable voice, and now turned what was once my amusement into a present means of subsistence. I passed among the harmless peasants of Flanders, and among such of the French as were poor enough to be very merry ; for I ever found them sprightly in proportion to their wants. Whenever I approached a peasant's house towards nightfall, I played one of my most merry tunes, and that procured me not only a lodging but subsistence for the next day.
109 ÆäÀÌÁö - Good, very good, thank you ; ha ! ha ! Your generalship puts me in mind of Prince Eugene, when he fought the Turks at the battle of Belgrade. You shall hear Marl.
508 ÆäÀÌÁö - Yes, Sir: there was another fine passage too, which he struck out: ' When I was a young man, being anxious to distinguish myself, I was perpetually starting new propositions. But I soon gave this over; for I found that generally what was new was false.
231 ÆäÀÌÁö - Thus let me hold thee to my heart, And every care resign !" " And shall we never, never part, My life — my all that's mine ?" " No, never from this hour to part, We'll live and love so true ; The sigh that rends thy constant heart Shall break thy Edwin's too.
204 ÆäÀÌÁö - Nothing could exceed the neatness of my little enclosures, the elms and hedge-rows appearing with inexpressible beauty. My house consisted of but one story, and was covered with thatch, which gave it an air of great snugness ; the walls on the inside were nicely white-washed, and my daughters undertook to adorn them with pictures of their own designing.
102 ÆäÀÌÁö - You must not be so talkative, Diggory. You must be all attention to the guests. You must hear us talk, and not think of talking...
108 ÆäÀÌÁö - From the excellence of your cup, my old friend, I suppose you have a good deal of business in this part of the country. Warm work, now and then, at elections, I suppose? Hard. No, sir, I have long given that work over. Since our betters have hit upon the expedient of electing each other, there's no business 'for us that sell ale'.