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James Ferguson. 9721 824 -310 ADVENTURER . N ° 92-140 . -Tentanda via est ; quâ me quoque possim Tollere humo , victorque virum volitare per ora . On vent'rous wing in quest of praise I go , And leave the gazing multitude below . NEWY ...
James Ferguson. 9721 824 -310 ADVENTURER . N ° 92-140 . -Tentanda via est ; quâ me quoque possim Tollere humo , victorque virum volitare per ora . On vent'rous wing in quest of praise I go , And leave the gazing multitude below . NEWY ...
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... Adventurer ... 140. Account of the general Plan , and Conclusion of the Work WARTON HAWKESWORTH THE ADVENTURER . N ° 92. SATURDAY , SEPTEMBER 22 CONTENTS . vii.
... Adventurer ... 140. Account of the general Plan , and Conclusion of the Work WARTON HAWKESWORTH THE ADVENTURER . N ° 92. SATURDAY , SEPTEMBER 22 CONTENTS . vii.
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James Ferguson. THE ADVENTURER . N ° 92. SATURDAY , SEPTEMBER 22 , 1753 . Cum tabulis animum censoris sumet honesti . Bold be the critic , zealous to his trust , Like the firm judge inexorably just . TO THE ADVENTURER . SIR , HOR IN the ...
James Ferguson. THE ADVENTURER . N ° 92. SATURDAY , SEPTEMBER 22 , 1753 . Cum tabulis animum censoris sumet honesti . Bold be the critic , zealous to his trust , Like the firm judge inexorably just . TO THE ADVENTURER . SIR , HOR IN the ...
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... wear my careless life away , And in thy arms insensibly decay . Instead of that , me frantic love detains ' Mid foes , and dreadful darts , and bloody plains : While you and can my soul the tale believe , B 3 N ° 92 . 5 ADVENTURER .
... wear my careless life away , And in thy arms insensibly decay . Instead of that , me frantic love detains ' Mid foes , and dreadful darts , and bloody plains : While you and can my soul the tale believe , B 3 N ° 92 . 5 ADVENTURER .
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... be of use to prove that we can always feel more than we can imagine , and that the most artful fiction must give way to truth . I am , Sir , T. Your humble Servant , DUBIUS . N ° 93. TUESDAY , SEPTEMBER 25 , 1753 . 8 N ° 92 . ADVENTURER .
... be of use to prove that we can always feel more than we can imagine , and that the most artful fiction must give way to truth . I am , Sir , T. Your humble Servant , DUBIUS . N ° 93. TUESDAY , SEPTEMBER 25 , 1753 . 8 N ° 92 . ADVENTURER .
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Populaire passages
Pagina 34 - Were I in England now, as once I was, and had but this fish painted, not a holiday fool there but would give a piece of silver. There would this monster make a man. Any strange beast there makes a man. When they will not give a doit to relieve a lame beggar, they will lay out ten to see a dead Indian.
Pagina 194 - tis fittest. Cor. How does my royal lord? How fares your majesty? Lear. You do me wrong, to take me out o' the grave. — Thou art a soul in bliss ; but I am bound Upon a wheel of fire, that mine own tears Do scald like molten lead.
Pagina 135 - You see me here, you gods, a poor old man, As full of grief as age; wretched in both! If it be you that stir these daughters...
Pagina 149 - Spit, fire ! spout, rain. Nor rain, wind, thunder, fire, are my daughters: I tax not you, you elements, with unkindness; I never gave you kingdom, call'd you children, You owe me no subscription : then let fall Your horrible pleasure; here I stand, your slave, A poor, infirm, weak and despised old man...
Pagina 192 - Thou must be patient; we came crying hither. Thou know'st, the first time that we smell the air, We wawl, and cry: — I will preach to thee; mark me. Glo. Alack, alack the day ! Lear. When we are born, we cry, that we are come To this great stage of fools...
Pagina 60 - In the midst of the street of it and on either side of the river, was there the tree of life, which bare twelve manner of fruits, and yielded her fruit every month ; and the leaves of the tree were for the healing of the nations.
Pagina 195 - Why should a dog, a horse, a rat, have life, And thou no breath at all ? Thou 'It come no more, Never, never, never, never, never ! Pray you, undo this button : thank you, sir.
Pagina 135 - Stain my man's cheeks! — No, you unnatural hags, I will have such revenges on you both That all the world shall, — I will do such things, — What they are yet, I know not; but they shall be The terrors of the earth. You think I'll weep; No, I'll not weep: — I have full cause of weeping; but this heart Shall break into a hundred thousand flaws Or ere I'll weep. — O fool, I shall go mad!
Pagina 194 - Pray, do not mock me: I am a very foolish fond old man, fourscore and upward, not an hour more nor less; and, to deal plainly, I fear I am not in my perfect mind.
Pagina 134 - If you do love old men, if your sweet sway Allow obedience, if yourselves are old, Make it your cause ; send down, and take my part...