The Select Works of Oliver Goldsmith: With the Portrait of the AuthorB. Tauchnitz, 1842 - 429 من الصفحات |
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... heaven made them , hand- some enough , if they be good enough ; for handsome is that handsome does . " And then she would bid the girls hold up their heads ; who , to conceal nothing , were certainly very handsome . Mere outside is so ...
... heaven made them , hand- some enough , if they be good enough ; for handsome is that handsome does . " And then she would bid the girls hold up their heads ; who , to conceal nothing , were certainly very handsome . Mere outside is so ...
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... heaven will never arraign him for what he thinks , but for what he does . Every man has a thousand vicious thoughts , which arise without his power to suppress . Thinking freely of religion , may be involuntary with this gentleman : so ...
... heaven will never arraign him for what he thinks , but for what he does . Every man has a thousand vicious thoughts , which arise without his power to suppress . Thinking freely of religion , may be involuntary with this gentleman : so ...
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... Heaven grant they may be both the better for it this day three months ! " This was one of those observations I usually made to impress my wife with an opinion of my sagacity ; for if the girls succeeded , then it was a pious wish ...
... Heaven grant they may be both the better for it this day three months ! " This was one of those observations I usually made to impress my wife with an opinion of my sagacity ; for if the girls succeeded , then it was a pious wish ...
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... heaven . This is the very same rogue who sold us the spectacles . Was he not a venerable looking man , with grey hair , and no flaps to his pocket - holes ? and did he not talk a long string of learning about Greek and cosmogony , and ...
... heaven . This is the very same rogue who sold us the spectacles . Was he not a venerable looking man , with grey hair , and no flaps to his pocket - holes ? and did he not talk a long string of learning about Greek and cosmogony , and ...
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... Heaven help , " continued she , " the girls that have none . What signifies beauty , Mr. Thornhill ? or what signifies all the virtue and all the qualifications in the world , in this age of self - interest ? It is not what is she ? but ...
... Heaven help , " continued she , " the girls that have none . What signifies beauty , Mr. Thornhill ? or what signifies all the virtue and all the qualifications in the world , in this age of self - interest ? It is not what is she ? but ...
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الصفحة 210 - Wept o'er his wounds or tales of sorrow done, Shouldered his crutch, and showed how fields were won. Pleased with his guests, the good man learned to glow, And quite forgot their vices in their woe ; Careless their merits or their faults to scan, His pity gave ere charity began.
الصفحة 210 - To them his heart, his love, his griefs, were given, But all his serious thoughts had rest in Heaven: As some tall cliff that lifts its awful form, Swells from the vale, and midway leaves the storm, Though round its breast the rolling clouds are spread. Eternal sunshine settles on its head.
الصفحة 209 - All but yon widow'd, solitary thing, That feebly bends beside the plashy spring ; She, wretched matron, forced in age, for bread, To strip the brook with mantling cresses spread...
الصفحة 206 - And still as each repeated pleasure tired, Succeeding sports the mirthful band inspired ; 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 titter'd round the place...
الصفحة 236 - As an actor, confess'd without rival to shine ; As a wit, if not first, in the very first line: Yet, with talents like these, and an excellent heart, The man had his failings — a dupe to his art.
الصفحة 123 - 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...
الصفحة 209 - Near yonder copse, where once the garden smiled, And still where many a garden -flower grows wild; There, where a few torn shrubs the place disclose, The village preacher's modest mansion rose. A man he was to all the country dear, And passing rich with forty pounds a year...
الصفحة 207 - 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 destroyed, can never be supplied.
الصفحة 251 - 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...
الصفحة 76 - 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.