GoldsmithMacmillan, 1918 - 164페이지 |
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... IX . 75 CHAPTER X. 82 76 CHAPTER XI . 87 THE VICAR OF WAKEFIELD CHAPTER XII . THE GOOD - NATURED MAN 100 CHAPTER XIII . GOLDSMITH IN SOCIETY · 109 CHAPTER XIV . THE DESERTED VILLAGE OCCASIONAL WRITINGS , CHAPTER vi CONTENTS .
... IX . 75 CHAPTER X. 82 76 CHAPTER XI . 87 THE VICAR OF WAKEFIELD CHAPTER XII . THE GOOD - NATURED MAN 100 CHAPTER XIII . GOLDSMITH IN SOCIETY · 109 CHAPTER XIV . THE DESERTED VILLAGE OCCASIONAL WRITINGS , CHAPTER vi CONTENTS .
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... society misfortunes the origin of which lay nearer home . Of course , a very dark picture might be drawn of Goldsmith's life ; and the sufferings that he undoubtedly endured have been made a whip with which to lash the ingratitude of a ...
... society misfortunes the origin of which lay nearer home . Of course , a very dark picture might be drawn of Goldsmith's life ; and the sufferings that he undoubtedly endured have been made a whip with which to lash the ingratitude of a ...
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... society should be scolded because an author suffers the natural consequences of his allowing his expenditure to exceed his income , seems a little hard . And this is a sort of writing that is peculiarly inappropriate in the case of ...
... society should be scolded because an author suffers the natural consequences of his allowing his expenditure to exceed his income , seems a little hard . And this is a sort of writing that is peculiarly inappropriate in the case of ...
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... society any fool could get the better of him by a sudden question followed by a horse - laugh . All through his life - even after he had become one of the most famous of living writers- Goldsmith suffered from want of self - confidence ...
... society any fool could get the better of him by a sudden question followed by a horse - laugh . All through his life - even after he had become one of the most famous of living writers- Goldsmith suffered from want of self - confidence ...
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... society , or Christianity , or the English government of injustice and cruelty because Goldsmith had gambled away his chances and was now called on to pay the penalty , on the other hand , we had better , before blaming Goldsmith ...
... society , or Christianity , or the English government of injustice and cruelty because Goldsmith had gambled away his chances and was now called on to pay the penalty , on the other hand , we had better , before blaming Goldsmith ...
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130 페이지 - And steady loyalty, and faithful love. 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!
124 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...
124 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...
112 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...
128 페이지 - The various terrors of that horrid shore ; Those blazing suns that dart a downward ray, And fiercely shed intolerable day; Those matted woods where birds forget to sing, But silent bats in drowsy clusters cling...
72 페이지 - I received one morning," says Johnson, "a message from poor Goldsmith that he was in great distress, and, as it was not in his power to come to me, begging that I would come to him as soon as possible. I sent him a guinea, and promised to come to him directly. I accordingly went as soon as I was...
124 페이지 - Amidst the swains to show my book-learned skill, Around my fire an evening group to draw, And tell of all I felt and all I saw; And, as a hare, whom hounds and horns pursue, Pants to the place from whence at first she flew — I still had hopes — my long vexations past, Here to return, and die at home at last.
125 페이지 - The sober herd that low'd to meet their young ; The noisy geese that gabbled o'er the pool, The playful children just let loose from school...
127 페이지 - And even the bare-worn common is denied. If to the city sped, what waits him there ? To see profusion that he must not share ; To see ten thousand baneful arts combined To pamper luxury and thin mankind...
154 페이지 - At a dinner so various, at such a repast, Who'd not be a glutton, and stick to the last? Here, waiter ! more wine, let me sit while I'm able, Till all my companions sink under the table; Then, with chaos and blunders encircling my head, Let me ponder, and tell what I think of the dead.