Lives of wits and humourists, Band 1R. Bentley, 1862 |
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... look from his patron , such was the veneration with which Swift regarded Temple , made him un- happy for days ; his faculties were devoted to his service , and , during his last decline , Swift registered , with pious fidelity , every ...
... look from his patron , such was the veneration with which Swift regarded Temple , made him un- happy for days ; his faculties were devoted to his service , and , during his last decline , Swift registered , with pious fidelity , every ...
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... looks so awful that it strikes me dumb . Oh ! that you may have but so much regard for me left that this complaint may touch your soul with pity . I say as little as ever I can ; did you but know what I thought , I am sure it would move ...
... looks so awful that it strikes me dumb . Oh ! that you may have but so much regard for me left that this complaint may touch your soul with pity . I say as little as ever I can ; did you but know what I thought , I am sure it would move ...
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... looks as if she and the Dean had long arranged the place of their burial : " Underneath lie interred the mortal remains of Mrs. HESTER JOHNSON , better known to the world by the name of STELLA , under which she is celebrated in the ...
... looks as if she and the Dean had long arranged the place of their burial : " Underneath lie interred the mortal remains of Mrs. HESTER JOHNSON , better known to the world by the name of STELLA , under which she is celebrated in the ...
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... look of imbecility and weakness , which the original in nowise possesses . Of miniatures of the Dean , one is that in a locket , backed with a red Wicklow pebble . Another miniature of Swift , set in a locket , belonged to Alderman ...
... look of imbecility and weakness , which the original in nowise possesses . Of miniatures of the Dean , one is that in a locket , backed with a red Wicklow pebble . Another miniature of Swift , set in a locket , belonged to Alderman ...
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... looks Quite through the deeds of men.- Seldom he smiles , and smiles in such a sort , As if he mock'd himself , and scorn'd his spirit That could be moved to smile at anything . " - In youth , the Dean was reckoned handsome ; Pope ...
... looks Quite through the deeds of men.- Seldom he smiles , and smiles in such a sort , As if he mock'd himself , and scorn'd his spirit That could be moved to smile at anything . " - In youth , the Dean was reckoned handsome ; Pope ...
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acquaintance Addison admired afterwards appears Bishop Boevey Boswell called celebrated character church Club coffee-house comedy Dean Dean Swift Dean's Deanery death delight dine dinner Drury-lane Dublin Duke England father favour Foote Foote's Forster fortune friends garden Garrick genius gentleman George Colman give Goldsmith guineas Haymarket Haymarket Theatre honour humour Ireland Isaac Bickerstaff Johnson Jonathan Swift Julius Cæsar Kit-Kat Club Lady laugh letter literary living London Lord Lord Bathurst Lord Macaulay Moor Park morning never night occasion Oliver OLIVER GOLDSMITH Oxford paper person Pilkington play poet poor Pope portrait received remarked replied satire says sent servant Sheridan Sir Richard Steele Spectator Steele's Stella Swift Tatler tells Temple theatre things thought tion told took town Vicar of Wakefield Walpole Whig wife William writing written wrote
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Seite 288 - Here Reynolds is laid, and to tell you my mind, He has not left a wiser or better behind : His pencil was striking, resistless, and grand : His manners were gentle, complying, and bland ; Still born to improve us in every part, His pencil our faces, his manners our heart...
Seite 48 - And the people said unto Saul, Shall Jonathan die. who hath wrought this great salvation in Israel ? God forbid : as the LORD liveth, there shall not one hair of his head fall to the ground ; for he hath wrought with God this day. So the people rescued Jonathan, that he died not.
Seite 249 - His house was known to all the vagrant train, He chid their wanderings, but relieved their pain; The long remember'd beggar was his guest, Whose beard descending swept his aged breast.
Seite 135 - like a distressed prince who calls in a powerful neighbour to his aid. I was undone by my auxiliary. When I had once called him in, I could not subsist without dependence on him.
Seite 72 - He reads much ; He is a great observer and he looks Quite through the deeds of men ; he loves no plays, As thou dost, Antony ; he hears no music ; Seldom he smiles, and smiles in such a sort As if he mock'd himself and scorn'd his spirit That could be moved to smile at any thing.
Seite 313 - Oh ! let him alone, For making a blunder, or picking a bone. But hang it - to poets who seldom can eat, Your very good mutton's a very good treat; Such dainties to them, their health it might hurt, It's like sending them ruffles, when wanting a shirt.
Seite 202 - So he died, and she very imprudently married the barber; and there were present the Picninnies, and the Joblillies, and the Garyulies, and the Grand Panjandrum himself, with the little round button at top; and they all fell to playing the game of catch as catch can, till the gunpowder ran out at the heels of their boots.
Seite 325 - Here Cumberland lies, having acted his parts, The Terence of England, the mender of hearts; A flattering painter, who made it his care To draw men as they ought to be, not as they are.
Seite 275 - THE wretch, condemn'd with life to part, Still, still on hope relies ; And every pang that rends the heart, Bids expectation rise. Hope, like the glimmering taper's light, Adorns and cheers the way ; And still, as darker grows the night, Emits a brighter ray.
Seite 36 - He talked to the son of Dr. Davenant, to be sent abroad, and took out his pocket-book and wrote down several things as memoranda, to do for him. He turned to the fire, and took out his gold watch, and telling him the time of the day, complained it was very late. A gentleman said, ' he was too fast.' ' How can I help it,' said the Doctor, ' if the Courtiers give me a watch that won't go right?