Bath, a satirical novel |
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114 psl.
... such a sameness in him , and he had no taste for novels , whereas the bold captain read nothing else ; and he was a walking romance of sentiment , which is perfectly irresistible to tender and changing wives . We 114 BATH .
... such a sameness in him , and he had no taste for novels , whereas the bold captain read nothing else ; and he was a walking romance of sentiment , which is perfectly irresistible to tender and changing wives . We 114 BATH .
119 psl.
... taste in coming back to friends , out of whose books he will never be , and of flying to the arms of his faith- ful folio of a wife , who must be a great comfort to him under his present cir- cumstances : MRS . GOLDFINCH . Every day ...
... taste in coming back to friends , out of whose books he will never be , and of flying to the arms of his faith- ful folio of a wife , who must be a great comfort to him under his present cir- cumstances : MRS . GOLDFINCH . Every day ...
120 psl.
... taste of the times ; and how matches increase and multiply with every full moon we are at a loss to guess . In the case of Mrs. G. " we find every sacred tie unloosed : but Jack B the amateur , could , if he would , 120 BATH .
... taste of the times ; and how matches increase and multiply with every full moon we are at a loss to guess . In the case of Mrs. G. " we find every sacred tie unloosed : but Jack B the amateur , could , if he would , 120 BATH .
135 psl.
... taste . So little did he also foresee the serious turn which his amusements would take , that he insipidly and lispingly went to his injured friend to see what could be done for Mrs. B. in that quarter , and was so little versed in ...
... taste . So little did he also foresee the serious turn which his amusements would take , that he insipidly and lispingly went to his injured friend to see what could be done for Mrs. B. in that quarter , and was so little versed in ...
167 psl.
... that was the name of adop- tion which he gave her , fancying him- self at the same time into a Petrarca ) and why he had forgotten her . To these queries self - love artfully replied that he had not forgotten her ; that his taste BATH .
... that was the name of adop- tion which he gave her , fancying him- self at the same time into a Petrarca ) and why he had forgotten her . To these queries self - love artfully replied that he had not forgotten her ; that his taste BATH .
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admiration Albyn amongst amorous Anacreon Apollo Belvedere appearance attachment baronet Bath beau beauty better betwixt Brighton called captain cetera character colonel colour crim curricle dance dear disappointed doctor duenna Duke Duke's Eagle House elegant fair faithless fancy fashion favour feeling fellow female fortune gay deceiver gentleman give Glen Eagle Grace habits hand happy heart Highland honour husband Insipid interest Lady Charlotte Lady Mona lady's living look Lord Mona lordship lover Marmalade marriage married matrimony ment Michael Cassio mind never night nom de guerre occasion oddish partner party pawnbroker person play poor pounds pretty racter scene Scotland sentiment Shuffleton smile spirits sponging-house suit tain taste tears ther thing thought tion Tom Shuffleton town turn views whilst wife woman young young buck youth
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166 psl. - It is no marvel — from my very birth My soul was drunk with love, which did pervade And mingle with whate'er I saw on earth ; Of objects all inanimate I made Idols, and out of wild and lonely flowers, And rocks, whereby they grew, a paradise, Where I did lay me down within the shade Of waving trees, and dream'd uncounted hours, Though I was chid for wandering...
152 psl. - To sigh, yet feel no pain, To weep, yet scarce know why ; To sport an hour with Beauty's chain, Then throw it idly by...
5 psl. - Where springs, in scatter'd tufts, the dark-green corn. Towers wood-girt Harden, far above the vale, And clouds of ravens o'er the turrets sail. A hardy race, who never shrunk from war. The Scott, to rival realms a mighty bar, Here fixed his mountain-home; — a wide domain. And rich the soil, had purple heath been grain; But what the niggard ground of wealth denied. From fields more bless'd his fearless arm supplied.
23 psl. - To sport an hour with beauty's chain, Then throw it idly by ; To kneel at many a shrine, Yet lay the heart on none ; To think all other charms divine But those we just have won : — This is love — careless love — Such as kindleth hearts that rove.
165 psl. - Venus, take my votive glass, Since I am not what I was ; What from this day I shall be, Venus, let me never see.
212 psl. - And when a lady's in the case, You know all other things give place. To leave you thus might seem unkind, But see the Goat is just behind.
189 psl. - His life was gentle, and the Elements So mixt in him, that Nature might stand up, And say to all the world; This was a man.
179 psl. - ... wave slow swelling to the shore Gleams on the green like silver ore ; The grove, the cloud, the mountain's brow, Are burning in the crimson glow ; Yet all is silence, — till the gale Shakes its rich pinions from the vale. It is a lovely hour, — though heaven Had ne'er to man his partner given, That thing of beauty, fatal, fair, Bright, fickle— child of flame and air...
50 psl. - Forbear, my lord, to grieve, And know your Rosamond does live. If 'tis joy to wound a lover, How much more to give him ease ? When his passion we discover, Oh how pleasing 'tis to please ! The bliss returns, and we receive Transports greater than we give, KING.
21 psl. - With this scene ended our glimpse of daylight. Sir Walter never, I think, left his room afterwards, and hardly his bed, except for an hour or two in the middle of the day; and after another week he was unable even for this.