The British Essayists: TatlerJames Ferguson J. Richardson and Company, 1823 |
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... head at the question , and said , " Ah ! Mr. Bickerstaff , you must have been a patient , or you could not have been so good a physician . " - " To tell you truly , " said I , about the thirtieth year of my age , I re- ceived a wound ...
... head at the question , and said , " Ah ! Mr. Bickerstaff , you must have been a patient , or you could not have been so good a physician . " - " To tell you truly , " said I , about the thirtieth year of my age , I re- ceived a wound ...
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... that the other grew in a direct line above his head . It afterwards twisted itself into the mo- tions and wreathings of several different animals , and after great variety of shapes and transformations , went 12 108 . TATLER .
... that the other grew in a direct line above his head . It afterwards twisted itself into the mo- tions and wreathings of several different animals , and after great variety of shapes and transformations , went 12 108 . TATLER .
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... head , attained to such an evil art and magical force in the motion of her eyes and turn of her countenance , that she , the said Rebecca , had put to death several young men of the said parish ; and that the said young men had ...
... head , attained to such an evil art and magical force in the motion of her eyes and turn of her countenance , that she , the said Rebecca , had put to death several young men of the said parish ; and that the said young men had ...
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... head . A letter , which he acknowledged to be his own hand , was read , in which were the following words . " Cruel creature , I die for you . " It was observable that he took snuff all the time his accusation was reading . I asked him ...
... head . A letter , which he acknowledged to be his own hand , was read , in which were the following words . " Cruel creature , I die for you . " It was observable that he took snuff all the time his accusation was reading . I asked him ...
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... head , and the tenderness he showed for his parents , would have quite overpowered me , had I not resolved to fortify myself for the season- able performance of those duties which I owed to my friend . As we were going , I could not but ...
... head , and the tenderness he showed for his parents , would have quite overpowered me , had I not resolved to fortify myself for the season- able performance of those duties which I owed to my friend . As we were going , I could not but ...
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acquaintance admired Æneid agreeable Anticyra appear beautiful behaviour Bickerstaff called character Cicero Coffee-house confess Coquette creatures dead death delight desire discourse dress endeavour entertain Erasistratus Eriphyle Esquire eyes fancy father favour fortune Gascon gentleman give greatest hand happy hath heart honour human humble humour husband imagination impertinent ISAAC BICKERSTAFF Jupiter kind lady learned letter live look lover mankind manner marriage ment mind Mohocks Nando's nation nature never night observe occasion OVID particular pass passion persons petitioner petticoat pleased pleasure poet present proper Pyrrha racter reader reason received Roman Censors Rome SATURDAY says sense Sheer-lane soul speak spirit Stratonice Tatler tell temper Terentia thing thought THURSDAY Timoleon tion Tiresias told town TUESDAY turn upholsterer VIRG Virgil virtue walk whole wife woman words write young
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Página 47 - But neither breath of Morn when she ascends With charm of earliest birds ; nor rising sun On this delightful land ; nor herb, fruit, flower, Glistering with dew ; nor fragrance, after showers ; Nor grateful evening mild ; nor silent Night, With this her solemn bird, nor walk by moon, Or glittering star-light, without thee is sweet.
Página 5 - So excellent a king; that was, to this, Hyperion to a satyr; so loving to my mother That he might not beteem the winds of heaven Visit her face too roughly. Heaven and earth! Must I remember? why, she would hang on him, As if increase of appetite had grown By what it fed on; and yet, within a month, Let me not think on't: Frailty, thy name is woman!
Página 5 - Visit her face too roughly. Heaven and earth ! Must I remember? why, she would hang on him, As if increase of appetite had grown By what it fed on; and yet, within a month, Let me not think on't: Frailty, thy name is woman! A little month, or ere those shoes were old With which she follow'd my poor father's body...
Página 6 - Like Niobe, all tears, why she, even she — O God ! a beast that wants discourse of reason, Would have mourn'd longer — married with mine uncle, My father's brother, but no more like my father Than I to Hercules...
Página 47 - With charm of earliest birds; pleasant the sun, When first on this delightful land he spreads His orient beams, on herb, tree, fruit, and...
Página 62 - Come on, sir; here's the place: — stand still. — How fearful And dizzy 'tis, to cast one's eyes so low! The crows, and choughs, that wing the midway air, Show scarce so gross as beetles : Half way down Hangs one that gathers samphire; dreadful trade! Methinks, he seems no bigger than his head: The fishermen, that walk upon the beach, Appear like mice; and yon...
Página 48 - Others apart sat on a hill retir'd, In thoughts more elevate, and reason'd high Of providence, foreknowledge, will, and fate; Fix'd fate, free will, foreknowledge absolute, And found no end, in wandering mazes lost.
Página 30 - gainst that season comes Wherein our Saviour's birth is celebrated, The bird of dawning singeth all night long...
Página 198 - Two urns by Jove's high throne have ever stood, The source of evil one, and one of good ; From thence the cup of mortal man he fills, Blessings to these, to those distributes ills ; To most, he mingles both : the wretch decreed To taste the bad, unmix'd, is curst indeed ; Pursued by wrongs, by meagre famine driven, He wanders, outcast both of Earth and Heaven.
Página 366 - She was a very beautiful woman, of a noble spirit, and there was a dignity in her grief amidst all the wildness of her transport; which, methought, struck me with an instinct of sorrow, that, before I was sensible of what it was to grieve, seized my very soul, and has made pity the weakness of my heart ever since.