The British Essayists;: AdventurerJ. Johnson, J. Nichols and son, R. Baldwin, F. and C. Rivington, W. Otridge and son, W.J. and J. Richardson, A. Strahan, R. Faulder, ... [and 40 others], 1808 |
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Sivu 16
... hours , that are not spent in the immediate gratification of appetites by which our own wants are indicated , or of affections by which we are prompted to supply the wants of ... hour , is diffused through a week 16 N ° 94 ADVENTURER . "
... hours , that are not spent in the immediate gratification of appetites by which our own wants are indicated , or of affections by which we are prompted to supply the wants of ... hour , is diffused through a week 16 N ° 94 ADVENTURER . "
Sivu 17
Alexander Chalmers. tracted within an hour , is diffused through a week ; and if the dread which exaggerates future evil is con- fessed to be an increase of misery , the hope which magnifies future good cannot be denied to be an acces ...
Alexander Chalmers. tracted within an hour , is diffused through a week ; and if the dread which exaggerates future evil is con- fessed to be an increase of misery , the hope which magnifies future good cannot be denied to be an acces ...
Sivu 24
... hours of absence upon his darling subject . Whoever has been so unhappy as to have felt the miseries of long - continued hatred , will , without any assistance from ancient volumes , be able to relate how the passions are kept in ...
... hours of absence upon his darling subject . Whoever has been so unhappy as to have felt the miseries of long - continued hatred , will , without any assistance from ancient volumes , be able to relate how the passions are kept in ...
Sivu 30
... hour , been restored to ease , by having the tooth drawn . And is human reason so impotent , and imagina- tion so perverse , that ease cannot be enjoyed till it has been taken away ? Is it not possible to im- prove negative into ...
... hour , been restored to ease , by having the tooth drawn . And is human reason so impotent , and imagina- tion so perverse , that ease cannot be enjoyed till it has been taken away ? Is it not possible to im- prove negative into ...
Sivu 39
... hours . I knocked up my block- head's horse two hours ago . The dog whipped and spurred at such a rate , that I dare ... hour , for five hundred pounds . But she's gone ! -Poor jade ! I did love thee , that I did . Now what you shall do ...
... hours . I knocked up my block- head's horse two hours ago . The dog whipped and spurred at such a rate , that I dare ... hour , for five hundred pounds . But she's gone ! -Poor jade ! I did love thee , that I did . Now what you shall do ...
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acquainted ADVENTURER affection Almerine ancient appearance bagnio beauty became Boileau Caprinus Catiline censure character Clodio considered contempt Cordelia countenance courage Crito danger daughter delight Demosthenes Diphilus disappointed discovered distress dreadful dress DRYDEN equal Euripides evil excellence expected eyes father favour fear felicity Flavilla folly fortune frequently gentleman Gonerill gratify guilt happiness hast heart Hilario honour hope imagination impatient increased insensibility kind knew labour lady Lear less look mankind marriage Menander ment Mercator mind misery morning nature ness never night Nourassin obtain OVID passion perceived perhaps perpetual person pity Plautus pleasure Plutarch portunity Posidippus present produced Quintilian racter reason reflected scarce sentiments Shakspeare Shelimah shew solicitous Soliman solitude sometimes soon Sophocles suffer superaddition Telephus tenderness thee Theocritus things thou thought tion told truth TUESDAY tural uncon utmost VIRG virtue wish wretched writers
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Sivu 32 - You taught me language; and my profit on't Is, I know how to curse : The red plague rid you, For learning me your language ! Pro.
Sivu 195 - And my poor fool is hang'd! No, no, no life! Why should a dog, a horse, a rat, have life, And thou no breath at all? Thou'lt come no more, Never, never, never, never, never!
Sivu 194 - tis fittest. Cor. How does my royal lord? How fares your majesty? Lear. You do me wrong, to take me out o' the grave. — Thou art a soul in bliss ; but I am bound Upon a wheel of fire, that mine own tears Do scald like molten lead.
Sivu 34 - Were I in England now, as once I was, and had but this fish painted, not a holiday fool there but would give a piece of silver. There would this monster make a man. Any strange beast there makes a man. When they will not give a doit to relieve a lame beggar, they will lay out ten to see a dead Indian.
Sivu 150 - Thou'dst meet the bear i' the mouth. When the mind's free The body's delicate; the tempest in my mind Doth from my senses take all feeling else Save what beats there. Filial ingratitude! Is it not as this mouth should tear this hand For lifting food to 't?
Sivu 135 - If it be you that stir these daughters' hearts Against their father, fool me not so much To bear it tamely; touch me with noble anger, And let not women's weapons, water-drops, Stain my man's cheeks! No, you unnatural hags, I will have such revenges on you both That all the world shall...
Sivu 192 - Through tatter'd clothes small vices do appear ; Robes, and furr'd gowns, hide all. Plate sin with gold, And the strong lance of justice hurtless breaks : Arm it in rags, a pigmy's straw doth pierce it.
Sivu 151 - Poor naked wretches, wheresoe'er you are, That bide the pelting of this pitiless storm, How shall your houseless heads and unfed sides, Your loop'd and window'd raggedness, defend you From seasons such as these ? O, I have ta'en Too little care of this ! Take physic, pomp ; Expose thyself to feel what wretches feel, That thou mayst shake the superflux to them, And show the heavens more just.
Sivu 12 - On the bat's back I do fly After summer merrily. Merrily, merrily shall I live now Under the blossom that hangs on the bough.
Sivu 15 - Be not afeard ; the isle is full of noises, Sounds and sweet airs, that give delight and hurt not. Sometimes a thousand twangling instruments Will hum about mine ears, and sometimes voices That, if I then had waked after long sleep, Will make me sleep again : and then, in dreaming, The clouds methought would open and show riches Ready to drop upon me, that, when I waked, I cried to dream again.