The Beauties of Sterne: Including All His Pathetic Tales, and Most Distinguished Observations on Life. Selected for the Heart of SensibilityS. Colbert, 1784 - 276 من الصفحات |
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... please your honour , to me , quoth the corporal ; -I'll take my hat and stick and go to the house and reconnoitre , and act ac- cordingly ; and I will bring your honour a full account in an hour . - Thou fhalt go Trim , faid my uncle ...
... please your honour , to me , quoth the corporal ; -I'll take my hat and stick and go to the house and reconnoitre , and act ac- cordingly ; and I will bring your honour a full account in an hour . - Thou fhalt go Trim , faid my uncle ...
الصفحة 44
... your honour about the Lieutenant and his fon ; for when I afked where his fervant was , from whom I made myself sure ... please your honour , that he had no fervant with him ; -that he had come to the inn with hired horfes , which , upon ...
... your honour about the Lieutenant and his fon ; for when I afked where his fervant was , from whom I made myself sure ... please your honour , that he had no fervant with him ; -that he had come to the inn with hired horfes , which , upon ...
الصفحة 44
... honour will not like the toast the worfe for being toafted by an old foldier . — The youth took hold of my hand ... please your honour ? Nothing in the world , Trim , faid my uncle Toby , blowing his nofe , but that thou art a good na ...
... honour will not like the toast the worfe for being toafted by an old foldier . — The youth took hold of my hand ... please your honour ? Nothing in the world , Trim , faid my uncle Toby , blowing his nofe , but that thou art a good na ...
الصفحة 45
... please your reverence , faid I , prays as often ( of his own accord ) as a parson ; —and when he is fighting for his king , and for his own life , and for his honour ... please your reverence , has been ftanding for twelve hours together in ...
... please your reverence , faid I , prays as often ( of his own accord ) as a parson ; —and when he is fighting for his king , and for his own life , and for his honour ... please your reverence , has been ftanding for twelve hours together in ...
الصفحة 48
... my arms in my tent . - I re- member the story , an't please your honour , faid I , very well . - Do you fo ? faid he , wiping his eyes with his handkerchief , -then well may I.- In faying this , he drew a little ring out of his bo- fom ...
... my arms in my tent . - I re- member the story , an't please your honour , faid I , very well . - Do you fo ? faid he , wiping his eyes with his handkerchief , -then well may I.- In faying this , he drew a little ring out of his bo- fom ...
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againſt almoſt Beguine beſt betwixt cafe caft cauſe confcience confequence cried diftrefs evil eyes fafely faid my uncle faid the Corporal fame father fcarce fecond feemed felf fenfe fent ferve feven Fever fhall fhew fhould fide figh fince firft firſt Fleur foldier fome fomething fometimes forrow foul fpeak fpirits ftand ftill ftory fuch fuffered fuppofed fure fword hand heart himſelf honeft houfe houſe intereft itſelf JOURNEY juſt laft laſt Le Fever look man's Maria mind moft Monk moſt muſt myſelf nature never numbers obferving occafion paffed paffions pity pleaſe your honour pleaſure poor prefent purpoſe quoth my uncle racter reafon reft ſaid SERM SERMON ſhall SHANDY ſhe Slop ſmall ſtand Sterne ſtory tear thee thefe theſe thing thofe thou art Trim Trim's truft uncle Toby uncle Toby's whilft whofe wife worfe Yorick
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الصفحة 167 - I pity the man who can travel from Dan. to Beersheba, and cry, 'Tis all barren and so it is; and so is all the world to him, who will not cultivate the fruits it offers.
الصفحة 167 - What a large volume of adventures may be grasped within this little span of life, by him who interests his heart in every thing, and who, having eyes to see what time and chance are perpetually holding out to him as he journeyeth on his way, misses nothing he can fairly lay his hands on...
الصفحة 156 - I began to figure to myself the miseries of confinement. I was in a right frame for it, and so I gave full scope to my imagination. I was going to begin with the millions of my fellowcreatures born to no inheritance but slavery; but finding, however affecting the picture was, that I could not bring it near me, and that the multitude of sad groups in it did but distract me, I took a single captive, and having first shut him up in his dungeon, I then looked through the twilight of his grated door to...
الصفحة 44 - I served three campaigns with him in Flanders, and remember him, but 'tis most likely, as I had not the honour of any acquaintance with him, that he knows nothing of me. You will tell him, however, that the person his good nature has laid under obligations to him, is one Le Fevre, a lieutenant in Angus's — but he knows me not...
الصفحة 44 - Poor youth ! said my uncle Toby ; he has been bred up from an infant in the army, and the name of a soldier, Trim, sounded in his ears like the name of a friend : I wish I had him here. I never in the longest march, said the Corporal, had so great a mind to my dinner, as I had to cry with him for company. What could be the matter with me, an...
الصفحة 72 - And hardly do we guess aright at things that are upon earth, And with labour do we find the things that are before us...
الصفحة 108 - Maria deserve, than to have her Banns forbid, by the intrigues of the curate of the parish who published them...
الصفحة 44 - Thou art an excellent nurse thyself, Trim, — and what with thy care of him, and the old woman's, and his boy's, and mine together, we might recruit him again at once, and set him upon his legs. In a fortnight or three weeks, added my uncle Toby, smiling, he might march. He will never march; an...
الصفحة 44 - Tis finished already, said the corporal, for I could stay no longer, so wished his honour a good night. Young Le Fevre rose from off the bed, and saw me to the bottom of the stairs ; and as we went down together, told me they had come from Ireland, and were on their route to join the regiment in Flanders. But, alas ! said the corporal, the lieutenant's last day's march is over.
الصفحة 44 - ... twill be enough to give your honour your death, and bring on your honour's torment in your groin. I fear so, replied my uncle Toby; but I am not at rest in my mind, Trim, since the account the landlord has given me. I wish I had not known so much of this affair, — added my uncle Toby, — or that I had known more of it: How shall we manage it?