The Tatler, Volumen2C. Whittingham, published by John Sharpe, 1804 |
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... to be let or sold . He may be seen adorned with ribands , and set forth to the best ad- vantage , the next training day . ' STEELE . 7 See N ° 41 , 60 , and 265 . N ° 62. THURSDAY , SEPTEMBER 1 , 1709 . 61 . 75 TATLER .
... to be let or sold . He may be seen adorned with ribands , and set forth to the best ad- vantage , the next training day . ' STEELE . 7 See N ° 41 , 60 , and 265 . N ° 62. THURSDAY , SEPTEMBER 1 , 1709 . 61 . 75 TATLER .
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N ° 62. THURSDAY , SEPTEMBER 1 , 1709 . Quicquid agunt homines- nostri est farrago libelli . JUV . Sat. i . 85 , 86 . Whatever good is done , whatever ill- By human kind , shall this collection fill . White's ... SEPTEMBER 1, 1709. ...
N ° 62. THURSDAY , SEPTEMBER 1 , 1709 . Quicquid agunt homines- nostri est farrago libelli . JUV . Sat. i . 85 , 86 . Whatever good is done , whatever ill- By human kind , shall this collection fill . White's ... SEPTEMBER 1, 1709. ...
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... SEPTEMBER 3 , 1709 . White's Chocolate - house , September 2 . " Of the enjoyment of life with regard to others . ' HAVE ever thought it the greatest diminution to the Roman glory imaginable , that in their institution of public ...
... SEPTEMBER 3 , 1709 . White's Chocolate - house , September 2 . " Of the enjoyment of life with regard to others . ' HAVE ever thought it the greatest diminution to the Roman glory imaginable , that in their institution of public ...
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... September 2 . " MR . DACTYLE has been this evening very profuse of his eloquence upon the talent of turning things into ridicule ; and seemed to say very justly , that there was generally in it something too disingenuous for the society ...
... September 2 . " MR . DACTYLE has been this evening very profuse of his eloquence upon the talent of turning things into ridicule ; and seemed to say very justly , that there was generally in it something too disingenuous for the society ...
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... September 2 . THE following letter being a panegyric upon me for a quality which every man may attain , an acknow- ledgment of his faults ; I thought it for the good of my fellow - writers to publish it . " SIR , Ir must be allowed ...
... September 2 . THE following letter being a panegyric upon me for a quality which every man may attain , an acknow- ledgment of his faults ; I thought it for the good of my fellow - writers to publish it . " SIR , Ir must be allowed ...
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Términos y frases comunes
acquaintance ADDISON Æneid agreeable Apartment appear August 19 August 26 beauty behaviour charms Cleora collection fill countenance dæmon dead death Demosthenes desire discourse distress Duumvir Elmira enemy entertain esquire eyes fame farrago libelli father gentleman give Greenhat hand happy heard heart Heddington honour human kind humble servant humour ISAAC BICKERSTAFF James Nayler Julius Cæsar lady lately laugh learned live look lover madam mankind manner marriage merit mind nature never noble observed occasion October October 12 October 24 passion persons pleased pleasure present proper Quicquid agunt homines reason received sense September September 16 shew speak Spect STEELE Stentor Tatler tell temper thing thought tion told took town virtue wherein White's Chocolate-house whole wife Will's Coffee-house woman words young
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Página 406 - But neither breath of Morn when she ascends With charm of earliest birds ; nor rising sun On this delightful land ; nor herb, fruit, flower, Glistering with dew ; nor fragrance, after showers ; Nor grateful evening mild ; nor silent Night, With this her solemn bird, nor walk by moon, Or glittering star-light, without thee is sweet.
Página 197 - 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.
Página 406 - Sweet is the breath of morn, her rising sweet, With charm of earliest birds; pleasant the sun, When first on this delightful land he spreads His orient beams, on herb, tree, fruit, and flower, Glistering with dew; fragrant the fertile earth After soft showers; and sweet the coming on Of grateful evening" mild; then silent night With this her solemn bird, and this fair moon, And these the gems of heaven, her starry train...
Página 406 - With thee conversing, I forget all time; All seasons, and their change, all please alike. Sweet is the breath of Morn, her rising sweet, With charm of earliest birds : pleasant the sun, When first on this delightful land he spreads His orient beams, on herb, tree, fruit, and flower...
Página 314 - He that has light within his own clear breast, May sit i' the centre, and enjoy bright day : But he, that hides a dark soul and foul thoughts, Benighted walks under the mid-day sun ; Himself is his own dungeon.
Página 407 - Others apart sat on a hill retir'd, In thoughts more elevate, and reason'd high Of providence, foreknowledge, will, and fate; Fix'd fate, free will, foreknowledge absolute, And found no end, in wandering mazes lost.
Página 294 - ... nature should raise in me such pleasing ideas, as when I look upon that excellent woman. That fading in her countenance is chiefly caused by her watching with me in my fever. This was followed by a fit of sickness, which had like to have carried her off last winter.
Página 212 - I desired my guide, for variety, to lead me to the fabulous apartment, the roof of which was painted with gorgons, chimeras, and centaurs, with many other emblematical figures, which I wanted both time and skill to unriddle. The first table was almost full : at the upper end sat Hercules, leaning an arm upon his club...
Página 197 - Here love his golden shafts employs, here lights His constant lamp, and waves his purple wings, Reigns here and revels...
Página 266 - O! coward conscience, how dost thou afflict me. The lights burn blue. It is now dead midnight. Cold fearful drops stand on my trembling flesh. What! do I fear myself? there's none else by Richard loves Richard; that is, I am I.