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... Woman 99 99 80 X 62 Sept. 1 , 1709 A Pack of Swindlers 83 65 8 , 1709 99 , Sharpers at Bath . 85 66 10 , 1709 The Clergy and their Delivery . 88✓ 67 " " 13 , 1709 A Chamber of Fame 92 71 22 , 1709 The Tatler's Strictures 75 " " October ...
... Woman 99 99 80 X 62 Sept. 1 , 1709 A Pack of Swindlers 83 65 8 , 1709 99 , Sharpers at Bath . 85 66 10 , 1709 The Clergy and their Delivery . 88✓ 67 " " 13 , 1709 A Chamber of Fame 92 71 22 , 1709 The Tatler's Strictures 75 " " October ...
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... woman could attend unmasked , was now , thanks to the scourg- ing of Jeremy Collier and a less vitiated taste , a popular place of social resort , and at the accession of Queen Anne a masked female in the house was an exception ...
... woman could attend unmasked , was now , thanks to the scourg- ing of Jeremy Collier and a less vitiated taste , a popular place of social resort , and at the accession of Queen Anne a masked female in the house was an exception ...
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... woman . " He knew the excel- lence and the foibles of woman , her strength and her weakness , her kindness and her tyranny , her self - denial and her egotism , her indulgence and her restraint - in fact , the whole mass of ...
... woman . " He knew the excel- lence and the foibles of woman , her strength and her weakness , her kindness and her tyranny , her self - denial and her egotism , her indulgence and her restraint - in fact , the whole mass of ...
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... woman , nothing tenderer and yet more penetrating than his humour , never does he gloat over the criticism of unsavoury subjects , never does he raise a laugh or inflict one of his little stabs which strike so gently and yet go so home ...
... woman , nothing tenderer and yet more penetrating than his humour , never does he gloat over the criticism of unsavoury subjects , never does he raise a laugh or inflict one of his little stabs which strike so gently and yet go so home ...
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... woman , nothing tenderer and yet more penetrating than his humour , never does he gloat over the criticism of unsavoury subjects , never does he raise a laugh or inflict one of his little stabs which strike so gently and yet go so home ...
... woman , nothing tenderer and yet more penetrating than his humour , never does he gloat over the criticism of unsavoury subjects , never does he raise a laugh or inflict one of his little stabs which strike so gently and yet go so home ...
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Page 164 - O'er other creatures. Yet when I approach Her loveliness, so absolute she seems And in herself complete, so well to know Her own, that what she wills to do or say, Seems wisest, virtuousest, discreetest, best. All higher knowledge in her presence falls Degraded: wisdom in discourse with her Loses discountenanced, and like folly shows.
Page 147 - His mother between laughing and chiding would have put him out of the room ; but I would not part with him so. I found upon conversation with him, though he was a little noisy in his mirth, that the child had excellent parts, and was a great master of all the learning on the other side eight years old.
Page 387 - 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 146 - My friend, who is always extremely delighted with her agreeable humour, made her sit down with us. She did it with that easiness which is peculiar to women of sense; and to keep up the good humour she had brought in with her, turned her raillery upon me.
Page 259 - Two urns by Jove's high throne have ever stood, The source of evil one, and one of good ; From thence the cup of mortal man he fills, Blessings to these, to those distributes ills ; To most, he mingles both : the wretch decreed To taste the bad, unmix'd, is curst indeed ; Pursued by wrongs, by meagre famine driven, He wanders, outcast both of Earth and Heaven.
Page 146 - He would have gone on in this tender way, when the good lady entered, and, with an inexpressible sweetness in her countenance, told us she had been searching her closet for something very good, to treat such an old friend as I was.
Page 270 - Before the angel, and of him to ask Chose rather; he, she knew, would intermix Grateful digressions, and solve high dispute With conjugal caresses: from his lip Not words alone pleased her.
Page 110 - Hail wedded Love, mysterious law, true source Of human offspring, sole propriety In Paradise of all things common else. By thee adulterous lust was driven from men Among the bestial herds to range; by thee, Founded in reason, loyal, just, and pure, Relations dear, and all the charities Of father, son, and brother first were known.
Page 305 - ... meant, than possessed with a real understanding why nobody was willing to play with me. I remember I went into the room where his body lay, and my mother sat weeping alone by it. I had my battledore in my hand, and fell a-beating the coffin, and calling "Papa" ; for I know not how I had some slight idea that he was locked up there.
Page 464 - ... her branches to the seas and to the floods. The state and bread of the poor and oppressed have been precious in mine eyes ; I have hated all cruelty and hardness of heart; I have, though in a despised weed, procured the good of all men. If any have been my enemies, I thought not of them, neither hath the sun almost set upon my displeasure ; but I have been, as a dove, free from superfluity of maliciousness.