Vicar of Wakefield, כרך 1Stock, 1766 |
מתוך הספר
תוצאות 1-5 מתוך 20
עמוד 2
... neighbours , or relieving fuch as were poor . We had no revolutions to fear , nor fatigues to un- dergo ; all our adventures were by the fire- fide , and all our migrations from the blue bed to the brown . As we lived near the road , we ...
... neighbours , or relieving fuch as were poor . We had no revolutions to fear , nor fatigues to un- dergo ; all our adventures were by the fire- fide , and all our migrations from the blue bed to the brown . As we lived near the road , we ...
עמוד 6
... neighbour , " fhe would they are as heaven made them , " handsome enough , if they be good enough ; for handfome is that handsome " does . " And then she would bid the girls hold up their heads ; who , to con- ceal nothing , were ...
... neighbour , " fhe would they are as heaven made them , " handsome enough , if they be good enough ; for handfome is that handsome " does . " And then she would bid the girls hold up their heads ; who , to con- ceal nothing , were ...
עמוד 36
... neighbour , and often the blind piper , would pay us a vifit , and taste our goofe- berry wine ; for the making of which we had loft neither the receipt nor the reputa- tion . These harmless people had several ways ways of being good ...
... neighbour , and often the blind piper , would pay us a vifit , and taste our goofe- berry wine ; for the making of which we had loft neither the receipt nor the reputa- tion . These harmless people had several ways ways of being good ...
עמוד 39
... neighbours . No , my children , " continued I , more gravely , " those gowns may be altered into fome- thing of a plainer cut ; for finery << << ( ( very unbecoming in us , who want the means of decency . I don't know whe- " ther fuch ...
... neighbours . No , my children , " continued I , more gravely , " those gowns may be altered into fome- thing of a plainer cut ; for finery << << ( ( very unbecoming in us , who want the means of decency . I don't know whe- " ther fuch ...
עמוד 49
... neighbour or stranger to take a part in " this good cheer : feasts of this kind ac- << 66 quire a double relish from hospitality . " - " Bless me , " cried my wife , " here comes << our good friend Mr. Burchell , that faved " our Sophia ...
... neighbour or stranger to take a part in " this good cheer : feasts of this kind ac- << 66 quire a double relish from hospitality . " - " Bless me , " cried my wife , " here comes << our good friend Mr. Burchell , that faved " our Sophia ...
מהדורות אחרות - הצג הכל
מונחים וביטויים נפוצים
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קטעים בולטים
עמוד xxiii - GOLDSMITH (Oliver) The Vicar of Wakefield: a tale, supposed to be written by himself.
עמוד ix - I was dressed and found that his landlady had arrested him for his rent, at which he was in a violent passion. I perceived that he had already changed my guinea, and had got a bottle of Madeira and a glass before him.
עמוד 76 - Till, quite dejected with my scorn, He left me to my pride, And sought a solitude forlorn, In secret, where he died. " But mine the sorrow, mine the fault, And well my life shall pay ; I'll seek the solitude he sought, And stretch me where he lay.
עמוד 70 - 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.
עמוד ix - ... by which he might be extricated. He then told me that he had a novel ready for the press, which he produced to me. I looked into it, and saw its merit ; told the landlady I should soon return, and having gone to a bookseller, sold it for sixty pounds. I brought Goldsmith the money, and he discharged his rent, not without rating his landlady in a high tone for having used him so ill.
עמוד 174 - And in that town a dog was found, As many dogs there be, Both mongrel, puppy, whelp, and hound, And curs of low degree. This dog and man at first were friends ; But when a pique began, The dog, to gain his private ends, Went mad, and bit the man.
עמוד 71 - No flocks that range the valley free, To slaughter I condemn: Taught by that Power that pities me, I learn to pity them : "But from the mountain's grassy side A guiltless feast I bring; A scrip with herbs and fruits supplied, And water from the spring. "Then, pilgrim, turn, thy cares forego ; All earth-born cares are wrong; Man wants but little here below, Nor wants that little long.
עמוד 71 - I condemn ; Taught by that power that pities me, I learn to pity them. But from the mountain's grassy side A guiltless feast I bring ; A scrip with herbs and fruits supplied, And water from the spring. Then, pilgrim, turn, thy cares forego, All earth-born cares are wrong ; Man wants but little here below, Nor wants that little long.
עמוד 173 - 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.
עמוד 73 - And those who prize the paltry things, More trifling still than they. " And what is friendship but a name, A charm that lulls to sleep : A shade that follows wealth or fame, But leaves the wretch to weep?