The Tatler; corrected from the originals, with a preface, historical and biographical, by A. Chalmers, Volume 5Alexander Chalmers 1817 |
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... occasions to com- mend ; and because mirth is agreeable , another thinks fit eternally to jest . I have of late received many packets of letters , complaining of these spread- ing evils . A lady who is lately arrived at the Bath ...
... occasions to com- mend ; and because mirth is agreeable , another thinks fit eternally to jest . I have of late received many packets of letters , complaining of these spread- ing evils . A lady who is lately arrived at the Bath ...
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... occasions of being proved , has ruined both yourself and me , who trusted you . " Eve had no fan in her hand to ruffle , or tucker to pull down ; but with a reproachful air she an- swered : " Sir , do you impute that to my desire of ...
... occasions of being proved , has ruined both yourself and me , who trusted you . " Eve had no fan in her hand to ruffle , or tucker to pull down ; but with a reproachful air she an- swered : " Sir , do you impute that to my desire of ...
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... occasion that moved her blood , she has such intolerable servants ; Betty is so auk- ward , Tom cannot carry a message , and her hus- band has so little respect for her , that she , poor wo- man , is weary of this life , and was born to ...
... occasion that moved her blood , she has such intolerable servants ; Betty is so auk- ward , Tom cannot carry a message , and her hus- band has so little respect for her , that she , poor wo- man , is weary of this life , and was born to ...
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... joy and satisfac- tion as are not to be described or accounted for . On this occasion I could not but reflect upon a beautiful simile in Milton : VOL . V. E As one who long in populous city pent , Where No 218 . 37 TATLER .
... joy and satisfac- tion as are not to be described or accounted for . On this occasion I could not but reflect upon a beautiful simile in Milton : VOL . V. E As one who long in populous city pent , Where No 218 . 37 TATLER .
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... curiosities which lie upon my hands . If you know any one that has an occasion for a parcel of dried spiders , I will sell them a penny worth . Į could likewise let any one have a bargain of cockle- 54 No 221 . TATLER .
... curiosities which lie upon my hands . If you know any one that has an occasion for a parcel of dried spiders , I will sell them a penny worth . Į could likewise let any one have a bargain of cockle- 54 No 221 . TATLER .
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Page 38 - As one who, long in populous city pent, Where houses thick and sewers annoy the air, Forth issuing on a summer's morn, to breathe Among the pleasant villages and farms Adjoin'd, from each thing met conceives delight ; The smell of grain, or tedded grass, or kine, Or dairy, each rural sight, each rural sound...
Page 123 - So saying, on he led his radiant files, Dazzling the moon; these to the bower direct In search of whom they sought : him there they found Squat like a toad, close at the ear of Eve, Assaying by his devilish art to reach The organs of her fancy, and with them forge Illusions as he list, phantasms and dreams...
Page 128 - That swill'd more liquor than it could contain, And, like a drunkard, gives it up again. Brisk Susan whips her linen from the rope, While the first drizzling...
Page 128 - tis fair, yet seems to call a coach. The tuck'd-up sempstress walks with hasty strides, While streams run down her oil'd umbrella's sides. Here various kinds by various fortunes led, Commence acquaintance underneath a shed. Triumphant Tories, and desponding Whigs, Forget their feuds, and join to save their wigs.
Page 177 - But in the beginning of my sixth year, to my unspeakable grief, I fell into the hands of a miserable old fellow, who clapped me into an iron chest, where I found five hundred more of my own quality who lay under the same confinement. The only relief we had, was to be taken out, and counted over in the fresh air every morning and evening. After an imprisonment of several years, we heard somebody knocking at our chest, and breaking it open with a hammer.
Page 203 - At about half a mile's distance from our cabin, we heard the groanings of a bear, which at first startled us ; but upon inquiry, we were informed by some of our company, that he was dead, and now lay in salt, having been killed upon that very spot about a fortnight before, in the time of the frost.
Page 93 - Gothic strain, and a natural tendency towards relapsing into barbarity, which delights in monosyllables and uniting of mute consonants, as it is observable in all the northern languages. And this is still more visible in the next refinement, which consists in pronouncing the first syllable in a word that has many, and dismissing the rest, such as Phizz, Hipps, Mob, Pozz, Rep, and many more, when we are already overloaded with monosyllables, which are the disgrace of our language.
Page 129 - Now from all parts the swelling kennels flow, And bear their trophies with them as they go: Filth of all hues and odours, seem to tell What street they sailed from, by their sight and smell.
Page 178 - The apothecary gave me to an herb-woman, the herb-woman to a butcher, the butcher to a brewer, and the brewer to his wife, who made a present of me to a nonconformist preacher. After this manner I made my way merrily through the world ; for, as I told you before, we shillings love nothing so much as travelling. I sometimes fetched in a shoulder of mutton, sometimes a play-book, and often had the satisfaction to treat a Templar at a twelvepenny ordinary, or carry him, with three friends, to Westminster...
Page 59 - Love his golden shafts imploys, here lights His constant Lamp, and waves his purple wings, Reigns here and revels; not in the bought smile...