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الصفحة 171
... , I have every rea- son to be grateful . I am , dear Sir , Your most sincere friend and admirer , OLIVER GOLDSMITH . DRAMATIS PERSONE . ΜΕΝ . Sir Charles Marlow . Young 171 She Stoops to Conquer, or the Mistakes of Night 96 96.
... , I have every rea- son to be grateful . I am , dear Sir , Your most sincere friend and admirer , OLIVER GOLDSMITH . DRAMATIS PERSONE . ΜΕΝ . Sir Charles Marlow . Young 171 She Stoops to Conquer, or the Mistakes of Night 96 96.
الصفحة 172
Oliver Goldsmith John Aikin. DRAMATIS PERSONE . ΜΕΝ . Sir Charles Marlow . Young Marlow ( his son , › Hurdcastle . Hastings . Tony Lumpkin . Diggory . WOMEN . Mrs. Hardcastle . Miss Hardcastle . Miss Neville . Maid . Landlord , Servants .
Oliver Goldsmith John Aikin. DRAMATIS PERSONE . ΜΕΝ . Sir Charles Marlow . Young Marlow ( his son , › Hurdcastle . Hastings . Tony Lumpkin . Diggory . WOMEN . Mrs. Hardcastle . Miss Hardcastle . Miss Neville . Maid . Landlord , Servants .
الصفحة 178
... Marlow , whom I have pitched upon , is the son of my old friend , Sir Charles Marlow , of whom you have heard me talk so often . The young gentleman has been bred a scholar , and is designed for an employment in the service of his ...
... Marlow , whom I have pitched upon , is the son of my old friend , Sir Charles Marlow , of whom you have heard me talk so often . The young gentleman has been bred a scholar , and is designed for an employment in the service of his ...
الصفحة 179
... Hardcastle . No ; nothing of all this . I have been threatened - I can scarce get out - I have been threatened with a lover . Miss Neville . And his name- Miss Hardcastle . Is Marlow . Miss Neville . Indeed SHE STOOPS TO CONQUER . 179.
... Hardcastle . No ; nothing of all this . I have been threatened - I can scarce get out - I have been threatened with a lover . Miss Neville . And his name- Miss Hardcastle . Is Marlow . Miss Neville . Indeed SHE STOOPS TO CONQUER . 179.
الصفحة 180
Oliver Goldsmith John Aikin. Miss Hardcastle . Is Marlow . Miss Neville . Indeed ! Miss Hurdcastle . The son of Sir Charles Marlow . Miss Neville . As I live , the most intimate friend of Mr. Hastings , my admirer . They are never ...
Oliver Goldsmith John Aikin. Miss Hardcastle . Is Marlow . Miss Neville . Indeed ! Miss Hurdcastle . The son of Sir Charles Marlow . Miss Neville . As I live , the most intimate friend of Mr. Hastings , my admirer . They are never ...
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acquaintance admired Asem assure Bailiff beauty believe breast CHALDEAN Charles Marlow charms cried Croaker dear Diggory distress dress e'en Ecod Enter Exeunt Exit eyes favour fear fellow folly fond fortune friendship Garnet Genius of Love gentleman give Goldsmith good-natured hand happiness Hastings hear heart Heaven Honeywood honour hope humour Jarvis keep lady laugh learning Leontine letter Lofty look Lord Lysippus madam manner Marlow master mean merit mind Miss Hardcastle Miss Neville Miss Richland modest nature never night o'er OLIVER GOLDSMITH Olivia passion pleased pleasure poet poor praise PRIEST PROPHET racter rapture scarce scene Servant shew Sir Charles Sir William smiling Stoops to Conquer sure sweet talk tell thee there's thing thou thought tion Tony town turn venison virtue whole woman young Zounds
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الصفحة 25 - ... 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; I still had hopes — for pride attends us still — Amidst the swains to show my...
الصفحة 26 - 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.
الصفحة 30 - As some fair female unadorned and plain, Secure to please while youth confirms her reign, Slights every borrow'd charm that dress supplies, Nor shares with art the triumph of her eyes ; But when those charms are past, for charms are frail, When time advances, and when lovers fail, She then shines forth, solicitous to bless, In all the glaring impotence of dress.
الصفحة 33 - 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...
الصفحة 33 - And steady loyalty, and faithful love. And thou, sweet Poetry, thou loveliest maid, Still first to fly where sensual joys invade...
الصفحة 27 - 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.
الصفحة 24 - 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: 40 No more thy glassy brook reflects the day, But, choked with sedges, works its weedy way.
الصفحة 25 - 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...
الصفحة 14 - 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.
الصفحة 36 - No flocks that range the valley free To slaughter I condemn ; Taught by that Power that pities me, I learn to pity them : " But from the mountain's grassy side A guiltless feast I bring ; A scrip with herbs and fruits supplied, And water from the spring. " Then, pilgrim, turn, thy cares forego; All earth-born cares are wrong ; Man wants but little here below, Nor wants that little long.