Like Master Like Man: A Novel ...relief of the author's widow, and sold, 1811 |
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Pagina xv
... cried down animal food , there will be an end of their occupation . It may be objected to me that the sterling autho- rities I have cited , only discuss'd ( except when they were retorting upon their assailants ) the works of the mighty ...
... cried down animal food , there will be an end of their occupation . It may be objected to me that the sterling autho- rities I have cited , only discuss'd ( except when they were retorting upon their assailants ) the works of the mighty ...
Pagina 6
... cried , Hol - lo ! " The good man happen'd to be moistening his mouth with a draught of beer , and , sans cérémonie , discharged the whole , full , in his wife's face , who threw away the book , and scream'd aloud . " Lord ha ' mercy on ...
... cried , Hol - lo ! " The good man happen'd to be moistening his mouth with a draught of beer , and , sans cérémonie , discharged the whole , full , in his wife's face , who threw away the book , and scream'd aloud . " Lord ha ' mercy on ...
Pagina 7
... cried she , hitch- ing her chair closer to her husband's , " what were that noise ? " " Tha .... tha .... that ! wha .... wha .... what ? " demanded he , his eyes glaring , and his cheeks as pale as the walls of his own cot- tage . " I ...
... cried she , hitch- ing her chair closer to her husband's , " what were that noise ? " " Tha .... tha .... that ! wha .... wha .... what ? " demanded he , his eyes glaring , and his cheeks as pale as the walls of his own cot- tage . " I ...
Pagina 8
... cried one of the strangers , in a hoarse voice , " where sits the wind now ? — The devil ? -What , are you afraid of going to him , before your time , that you kick up such a breeze ? -But , stir ; swab the spray from your bows , ( for ...
... cried one of the strangers , in a hoarse voice , " where sits the wind now ? — The devil ? -What , are you afraid of going to him , before your time , that you kick up such a breeze ? -But , stir ; swab the spray from your bows , ( for ...
Pagina 10
... cried Susan . " I'd have you to know " .... 66 Belay ! " interrupted the stranger : " I do know , that , when the anchor of a wo- man's tongue is once atrip , ' tis soon cat- headed , and she gets her jawing tacks aboard , in no time ...
... cried Susan . " I'd have you to know " .... 66 Belay ! " interrupted the stranger : " I do know , that , when the anchor of a wo- man's tongue is once atrip , ' tis soon cat- headed , and she gets her jawing tacks aboard , in no time ...
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Alcanzor answer'd ask'd Barnaby better Bless Bless my soul call'd convey'd countenance cried criticks Cynic dear deceased devil Doctor Johnson door Ecod Elijah endale enter'd exclaim'd eyes father feelings fellow follow'd form'd fortune gentleman GEORGE COLMAN girl give guinea hand Hardyman Hawbuck Haymarket theatre heard heart Heartwell hero honor hope Humphry husband John Palmer Juba justice Kitty Lady Helen Lady Louisa Lancashire late leave London look'd Lord Maskwell marriage master means mind never night O'Demagogue Oakendale observed order'd Palmer Peter poor possess'd quoite quoth Rachel rejoin'd replied Philip return'd Saint Peter servant shave Sir James Snarl soon soul stranger Susan tears tell theatre THEATRE ROYAL thee thing thought tion told took town Travers Treadaway turn'd voice Vulture wife wish wish'd woman word wretch young youth Zounds
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Pagina 1 - Whilst the screech-owl, screeching loud, Puts the wretch that lies in woe In remembrance of a shroud. Now it is the time of night ' That the graves, all gaping wide, Every one lets forth his sprite, In the church-way paths to glide...
Pagina 232 - Sigh no more, ladies, sigh no more, Men were deceivers ever, One foot in sea, and one on shore, To one thing constant never. Then sigh not so, But let them go, And be you blithe and bonny. Converting all your sounds of woe Into Hey nonny, nonny.
Pagina 195 - To purchase Heaven has gold the power ( Can gold remove the mortal hour ? In life can Love be bought with gold ? Are Friendship's pleasures to be sold ? No — all that's worth a wish, a thought, Fair Virtue gives, unbrib'd, unbought. Cease then on trash thy hopes to bind, Let nobler views engage thy mind.
Pagina 30 - The wind did blow, the cloak did fly Like streamer long and gay, Till loop and button failing both, At last it flew away.
Pagina 114 - OVER the mountain, and over the moor, Hungry, and barefoot, I wander forlorn ; My father is dead, and my mother is poor, And she grieves for the days that will never return.
Pagina 84 - Th' opprobrious words that I from him have borne. To the liege-lord of my dear native land I owe a subject's homage : but ev'n him And his high arbitration I'd reject. Within my bosom reigns another lord; Honour, sole judge, and umpire of itself. If my free speech offend you, noble Randolph, Revoke your favours, and let Norval go Hence as he came, alone, but not dishonour'd.
Pagina 19 - Gravity is a mysterious carriage of the body invented to cover the defects of the mind.
Pagina 103 - for this gear. Gra. Thanks, i'faith ; for filence is only commendable In a neat's tongue dry'd, and a maid not vendible.
Pagina 144 - d to the sinew of a single arm That strikes for liberty 1 that strikes to save His fields from fire, his infants from the sword, His couch from lust, his daughters from pollution, And his large honours from eternal infamy t What doubt we then ! Shall we, shall we stand here!
Pagina 210 - CEASE rude Boreas, blust'ring railer ! List, ye landsmen, all to me, Messmates hear a brother sailor Sing the dangers of the sea; From bounding billows, first in motion, When the distant whirlwinds rise, To the tempest-troubled ocean, Where the seas contend with skies. Hark ! the boatswain hoarsely bawling, By topsail-sheets and haulyards stand ! Down...