Men of Character, Volume 1H. Colburn, 1838 |
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... any such here . " FIELDING . IN THREE VOLUMES . VOL . I. LONDON : HENRY COLBURN , PUBLISHER , GREAT MARLBOROUGH STREET . MDCCCXXXVIII . 4.7 . PRINTED BY W. WILCOCKSON , ROLLS BUILDINGS , FETTER LANE MEN OF CHARACTER .
... any such here . " FIELDING . IN THREE VOLUMES . VOL . I. LONDON : HENRY COLBURN , PUBLISHER , GREAT MARLBOROUGH STREET . MDCCCXXXVIII . 4.7 . PRINTED BY W. WILCOCKSON , ROLLS BUILDINGS , FETTER LANE MEN OF CHARACTER .
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... London ; but Sally , the daughter , stood at the door of the inn , and - how could he help it ? -he entered . Job possessed in no mean degree three things - ac- cording to Heloise - most dangerous to the sex ; he wrote well , talked ...
... London ; but Sally , the daughter , stood at the door of the inn , and - how could he help it ? -he entered . Job possessed in no mean degree three things - ac- cording to Heloise - most dangerous to the sex ; he wrote well , talked ...
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... London , " ) when who should amble up to the house but Cuttles , the clerk of Job's parish . Job felt himself dipt in cold water . " I was mortal certain I should find him here , " cried a voice that to Job seemed to saw through the ...
... London , " ) when who should amble up to the house but Cuttles , the clerk of Job's parish . Job felt himself dipt in cold water . " I was mortal certain I should find him here , " cried a voice that to Job seemed to saw through the ...
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... . ، What a fool ! " Job coloured to the eyes , and raising himself to his full height , said , with a certain air of pride- " Master Nip , I couldn't help it . " L CHAPTER IV . " 109 to London . " Yea THE MAN WHO " COULDN'T HELP IT . " 55.
... . ، What a fool ! " Job coloured to the eyes , and raising himself to his full height , said , with a certain air of pride- " Master Nip , I couldn't help it . " L CHAPTER IV . " 109 to London . " Yea THE MAN WHO " COULDN'T HELP IT . " 55.
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... London ! Worked on by his hopes or fears , every stone that leads him nearer to the goal , speaks better or worse tidings ; nay , may to his fancy assume the face of kindly greeting or squint - eyed scorn . Thus , every block may be as ...
... London ! Worked on by his hopes or fears , every stone that leads him nearer to the goal , speaks better or worse tidings ; nay , may to his fancy assume the face of kindly greeting or squint - eyed scorn . Thus , every block may be as ...
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Page 233 - Tis now the very witching time of night; When churchyards yawn, and hell itself breathes out Contagion to this world: Now could I drink hot blood, And do such business as the bitter day Would quake to look on.
Page 123 - Fare thee well! and if for ever, Still for ever, fare thee well: Even though unforgiving, never 'Gainst thee shall my heart rebel. Would that breast were bared before thee Where thy head so oft hath lain, While that placid sleep came o'er thee Which thou ne'er canst know again: Would that breast, by thee glanced over, Every inmost thought could show!
Page 133 - Oh ! ever thus, from childhood's hour, I've seen my fondest hopes decay ; I never loved a tree or flower, But 'twas the first to fade away. I never nursed a dear gazelle. To glad me with its soft black eye, But when it came to know me well, And love me, it was sure to die ! Now too — the joy most like divine Of all I ever dreamt or knew.
Page 204 - My Daughter to me should be, like a Court Lady to a Minister of State, a Key to the whole Gang. Married! If the Affair is not already done, I'll terrify her from it, by the Example of our Neighbours.
Page 207 - Dear wife, be a little pacified. Don't let your passion run away with your senses. Polly, I grant you, hath done a rash thing. Mrs.
Page 200 - Really, I am sorry upon Polly's account the captain hath not more discretion. What business hath he to keep company with lords and gentlemen? he should leave them to prey upon one another.
Page 206 - Polly. I know as well as any of the' fine ladies how to make the most of myself and of my man too. A woman knows how to be mercenary, though she hath never been in a court or at an assembly. We have it in our natures, papa.
Page 227 - Tis woman that seduces all mankind, By her we first were taught the wheedling arts; Her very eyes can cheat; when most she's kind, She tricks us of our money with our hearts. For her, like wolves by night we roam for prey, And practise ev'ry fraud to bribe her charms; For suits of love, like law, are won by pay, And beauty must be fee'd into our arms.
Page 206 - Ladies how to make the most of my self and of my Man too. A Woman knows how to be mercenary, though she hath never been in a Court or at an Assembly. We have it in our Natures, Papa. If I allow Captain Macheath some trifling Liberties, I have this Watch and other visible Marks of his Favour to show for it. A Girl who cannot grant some Things, and refuse what is most material, will make but a poor hand of her Beauty, and soon be thrown upon the Common.
Page 123 - Even though unforgiving, never 'Gainst thee shall my heart rebel. Would that breast were bared before thee Where thy head so oft hath lain, While that placid sleep came o'er thee Which thou ne'er canst know again : Would that breast, by thee glanced over, Every inmost thought could show ! Though...