The Vicar of Wakefield: A TaleP. Didot, the elder, 1799 - 199 pages |
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... returning his kindness at her own house . Thus , after we were all refreshed at the next inn , and had dined together , as he was going to a different part of the country , he took leave ; and we pursued our journey . My wife observing ...
... returning his kindness at her own house . Thus , after we were all refreshed at the next inn , and had dined together , as he was going to a different part of the country , he took leave ; and we pursued our journey . My wife observing ...
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... returned home to the expecting family , where smiling looks , a neat hearth , and pleasant fire , were prepared for our recep = tion . Nor were we without other guests : sometimes farmer Flamborough , our talkative neighbour , and often ...
... returned home to the expecting family , where smiling looks , a neat hearth , and pleasant fire , were prepared for our recep = tion . Nor were we without other guests : sometimes farmer Flamborough , our talkative neighbour , and often ...
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... returned I , we do want a coach ; for if we walk to church in this trim , the very children in the parish will hoot after us for a show Indeed » , replied my wife , « I always imagined that my Charles was fond of seeing his child = ren ...
... returned I , we do want a coach ; for if we walk to church in this trim , the very children in the parish will hoot after us for a show Indeed » , replied my wife , « I always imagined that my Charles was fond of seeing his child = ren ...
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... returning in with my family ; but either curiosity or surprize , or some more hidden motive , held my wife and daughters to their seats . The hunts = man , who rode foremost , past us with great swiftness , followed by four or five ...
... returning in with my family ; but either curiosity or surprize , or some more hidden motive , held my wife and daughters to their seats . The hunts = man , who rode foremost , past us with great swiftness , followed by four or five ...
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... returned with a curtesy . H. praised her taste , and she commended his understanding : an age could not have made them better acquainted . While the fond mother too , equally happy , insisted upon her landlord's stepping in , and ...
... returned with a curtesy . H. praised her taste , and she commended his understanding : an age could not have made them better acquainted . While the fond mother too , equally happy , insisted upon her landlord's stepping in , and ...
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Page 134 - 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 die.
Page 34 - TURN, gentle Hermit of the dale, And guide my lonely way To where yon taper cheers the vale With hospitable ray. " For here forlorn and lost I tread, With fainting steps and slow; Where wilds, immeasurably spread, Seem lengthening as I go." " Forbear, my son," the Hermit cries, " To tempt the dangerous gloom ; For yonder faithless phantom flies To lure thee to thy doom. " Here to the houseless child of want My door is open still; And though my portion is but scant, I give it with good will.
Page 82 - 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...
Page 83 - 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.
Page 1 - I WAS ever of opinion, that the honest man who married, and brought up a large family, did more service than he who continued single, and only talked of population.
Page 55 - ... his hair, brushing his buckles, and cocking his hat with pins. The business of the toilet being over, we had at last the satisfaction of seeing him mounted upon the colt, with a deal box before him to bring home groceries in. He had on a coat made of that cloth they call thunder and lightning, which, though grown too short, was much too good to be thrown away.
Page 83 - The wound it seem'd both sore and sad To every Christian eye ; And while they swore the dog was mad, They swore the man would die. But soon a wonder came to light, That show'd the rogues they lied, The man recover'd of the bite, The dog it was that died.
Page 36 - The crackling faggot flies. But nothing could a charm impart To soothe the stranger's woe; For grief was heavy at his heart, And tears began to flow. His rising cares the Hermit spied, With answering care opprest : " And whence, unhappy youth," he cried, " The sorrows of thy breast ? " From better habitations spurn'd, Reluctant dost thou rove?
Page 58 - You need be under no uneasiness," cried I, "about selling the rims, for they are not worth sixpence, for I perceive they are only copper varnished over.