The wits and beaux of society, by Grace and Philip Wharton, 1. kötet |
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4. oldal
... And the king is to be brought over suddenly , ' my lord ' tells him : and indeed it looks like it , for the sailors are drinking Charles's health in the streets of Deal , on their SAMUEL PEPYS IN HIS GLORY . 5 knees ; which.
... And the king is to be brought over suddenly , ' my lord ' tells him : and indeed it looks like it , for the sailors are drinking Charles's health in the streets of Deal , on their SAMUEL PEPYS IN HIS GLORY . 5 knees ; which.
18. oldal
... look out of a window ; no one knows what sights may rivet or displease . Mistress Ireton was sitting at her window unconscious that any one with the hated and malignant name of Villiers ' was before her . After some unholy admiration ...
... look out of a window ; no one knows what sights may rivet or displease . Mistress Ireton was sitting at her window unconscious that any one with the hated and malignant name of Villiers ' was before her . After some unholy admiration ...
30. oldal
... looks and shape can do ; There must be wit and judgment too , Greatness of thought , and worth , which draw , From the whole world , respect and awe . ' She that would raise a noble love must find Ways to beget a passion for her mind ...
... looks and shape can do ; There must be wit and judgment too , Greatness of thought , and worth , which draw , From the whole world , respect and awe . ' She that would raise a noble love must find Ways to beget a passion for her mind ...
36. oldal
... look , a false countenance ; but very well - spoken , and dangerously insinuating . ' " Early in 1662 , the Duke of Buckingham had been engaged in practices against the court : he had disguised deep designs by affecting the mere man of ...
... look , a false countenance ; but very well - spoken , and dangerously insinuating . ' " Early in 1662 , the Duke of Buckingham had been engaged in practices against the court : he had disguised deep designs by affecting the mere man of ...
42. oldal
... look for my wife , it being dark and raining , but could not find her ; and so staid going between the two doors and through the pit an hour and half , I think , after the play was done ; the people staying there till the rain was over ...
... look for my wife , it being dark and raining , but could not find her ; and so staid going between the two doors and through the pit an hour and half , I think , after the play was done ; the people staying there till the rain was over ...
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The Wits and Beaux of Society, by Grace and Philip Wharton Katherine Thomson,John Cockburn Thomson Nincs elérhető előnézet - 2015 |
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16. oldal - Not one, but all mankind's epitome : Stiff in opinions, always in the wrong, Was everything by starts and nothing long ; But in the course of one revolving moon Was chemist, fiddler, statesman, and buffoon ; Then all for women, painting, rhyming, drinking, Besides ten thousand freaks that died in thinking. Blest madman, who could every hour employ With something new to wish or to enjoy...
10. oldal - A man so various, that he seemed to be Not one, but all mankind's epitome : Stiff in opinions, always in the wrong, Was everything by starts, and nothing long; But, in the course of one revolving moon, Was chemist, fiddler, statesman, and buffoon ; Then all for women, painting, rhyming, drinking, Besides ten thousand freaks that died in thinking.
239. oldal - A Cherub's face, a reptile all the rest, Beauty that shocks you, parts that none will trust, Wit that can creep, and pride that licks the dust.
239. oldal - Half froth, half venom, spits himself abroad, In puns, or politics, or tales, or lies, Or spite, or smut, or rhymes, or blasphemies. His wit all see-saw, between that and this, Now high, now low, now master up, now miss, And he himself one vile antithesis.
182. oldal - His passion still, to covet general praise, His life, to forfeit it a thousand ways; A constant bounty which no friend has made; An angel tongue, which no man can persuade; A fool, with more of wit than half mankind, Too rash for thought, for action too refined...
38. oldal - Here lies our sovereign lord the king. Whose word no man relies on; Who never said a foolish thing, And never did a wise one.
46. oldal - Shrewsbury and love ; Or just as gay, at Council, in a ring Of mimic statesmen, and their merry king, No wit to flatter, left of all his store ! No fool to laugh at, which he valued more. There, victor of his health, of fortune, friends, And fame, this lord of useless thousands ends.
37. oldal - I shall consider you as the assassin : I shall treat you as such ; and wherever I meet you, I shall pistol you, though you stood behind the king's chair ; and I tell it you in his majesty's presence, that you may be sure I shall not fail of performance.
241. oldal - I'll venture for the vole.) Six deans, they say, must bear the pall : (I wish I knew what king to call.) Madam, your husband will attend The funeral of so good a friend.
81. oldal - Marks the young dawn of every virtuous aim, And fans the smoking flax into a flame. His ears are open to the softest cry, His grace descends to meet the lifted eye; He reads the language of a silent tear, And sighs are incense from a heart sincere.