The Life of the Rev. Dr. Jonathan Swift, Dean of St. Patrick's, DublinJ.F. and C. Rivington, 1787 - 488 pàgines |
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... turned into a jeft : if in fuch times as thefe , in face Romuli , there lives a man fully equal to Swift in all the moral virtues attributed to him ; the im- probability of the existence of fuch a character at a former period , will be ...
... turned into a jeft : if in fuch times as thefe , in face Romuli , there lives a man fully equal to Swift in all the moral virtues attributed to him ; the im- probability of the existence of fuch a character at a former period , will be ...
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... no other answer but this ; " God confound you both for a couple of fcoundrels . " With thefe words he imme- diately quitted the room , and turned his back on the Castle , Castle , determined to appear there no more . But DOCTOR SWIFT .
... no other answer but this ; " God confound you both for a couple of fcoundrels . " With thefe words he imme- diately quitted the room , and turned his back on the Castle , Castle , determined to appear there no more . But DOCTOR SWIFT .
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... turned his thoughts wholly to other matters . He refided for the greatest part of the year at his living , in the performance of his paro- chial duties , in which no one could be more exact ; and once a year he paid a vifit to his ...
... turned his thoughts wholly to other matters . He refided for the greatest part of the year at his living , in the performance of his paro- chial duties , in which no one could be more exact ; and once a year he paid a vifit to his ...
Pàgina 49
... . Hiftory of Van's House . Apollo outwitted . To Ardelia . Project for Reformation of Man- ners . A Lady's Table - Book . Tritical Effay . narrow narrow escape which they just then had of being turned DOCTOR SWIFT . 49.
... . Hiftory of Van's House . Apollo outwitted . To Ardelia . Project for Reformation of Man- ners . A Lady's Table - Book . Tritical Effay . narrow narrow escape which they just then had of being turned DOCTOR SWIFT . 49.
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Thomas Sheridan. narrow escape which they just then had of being turned out of power , by the intrigues of Mr. Harley ; which had very nearly taken place then , in the manner they did two years afterwards . No folicitations nor pro ...
Thomas Sheridan. narrow escape which they just then had of being turned out of power , by the intrigues of Mr. Harley ; which had very nearly taken place then , in the manner they did two years afterwards . No folicitations nor pro ...
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Pàgina 443 - But, by what I have gathered from your own relation, and the answers I have with much pains wringed and extorted from you, I cannot but conclude the bulk of your natives, to be the most pernicious race of little odious vermin that nature ever suffered to crawl upon the surface of the earth.
Pàgina 441 - That, although he hated the Yahoos of this Country, yet he no more blamed them for their odious Qualities, than he did a Gnnayh (a Bird of Prey) for its Cruelty, or a sharp Stone for cutting his Hoof. But when a Creature pretending to Reason could be capable of such Enormities, he dreaded lest the Corruption of that Faculty might be worse than Brutality itself.
Pàgina 448 - No, we" had rather talk with you than drink with you.' ' But, if you had supped with me, as in all reason you ought to have done, you must then have drunk with me.
Pàgina 41 - than I can say ; I never remember any weather that was not too hot, or too cold ; too wet, or too dry ; but, however God Almighty contrives it, at the end of the year 'tis all very well.
Pàgina 288 - From whence that decency of mind, So lovely in the female kind, Where not one careless thought intrudes, Less' modest than the speech of prudes ; Where never blush was call'd in aid, That spurious virtue in a maid, A virtue but at second-hand ; They blush because they understand.
Pàgina 150 - I always loved you just so much the worse for your station ; for, in your public capacity, you have often angered me to the heart, but, as a private man, never once.
Pàgina 169 - I took Parnell this morning, and we walked to see poor Harrison. I had the hundred pounds in my pocket. I told Parnell I was afraid to knock at the door; my mind misgave me. I knocked, and his man in tears told me his master was dead an hour before.
Pàgina 111 - I am altogether a stranger) did, a month or two ago, vindicate me from having any concern in it ? Should not Mr. Steele have first expostulated with me as a friend ? Have I deserved this usage from Mr. Steele, who knows very well that my lord treasurer has kept him in his employment upon my...
Pàgina 256 - Thou, Stella, wert no longer young, When first for thee my harp was strung, Without one word of Cupid's darts, Of killing eyes, or bleeding hearts ; With friendship and esteem possest, I ne'er admitted Love a guest.
Pàgina 244 - tis his will : Let but the commons hear this testament, (Which, pardon me, I do not mean to read) And they would go and kiss dead Caesar's wounds, And dip their napkins in his sacred blood ; Yea, beg a hair of him for memory, And, dying, mention it within their wills, Bequeathing it, as a rich legacy, Unto their issue.