Dr. Johnson, His Friends and His CriticsSmith, Elder, 1878 - 345 páginas |
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... turned over many an interesting record of Oxford as it was in the early part of last century . But the chief part of my labour has cer- tainly lain among books that have been for years in the possession of every man that was inclined to ...
... turned over many an interesting record of Oxford as it was in the early part of last century . But the chief part of my labour has cer- tainly lain among books that have been for years in the possession of every man that was inclined to ...
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... turned out a scoundrel and a Whig , stood where now the kitchen stands . It was a detached building , with a sanded floor and wooden chairs . Carpets were not generally seen in Oxford common - rooms till well on in the present century ...
... turned out a scoundrel and a Whig , stood where now the kitchen stands . It was a detached building , with a sanded floor and wooden chairs . Carpets were not generally seen in Oxford common - rooms till well on in the present century ...
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... turning to Whitfield she said , ' Will you go to Oxford , George ? ' I replied , " With all my heart ! ' He found that his having been used to a public - house was of service to him at Pembroke . many of the servitors being sick at my ...
... turning to Whitfield she said , ' Will you go to Oxford , George ? ' I replied , " With all my heart ! ' He found that his having been used to a public - house was of service to him at Pembroke . many of the servitors being sick at my ...
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... , were not unwilling to cast ridicule on this Hanoverian thanksgiving . The day passed off quietly enough . Hearne says that ' the gene- rality of people turned it into a day of mourning OXFORD IN JOHNSON'S TIME . 63.
... , were not unwilling to cast ridicule on this Hanoverian thanksgiving . The day passed off quietly enough . Hearne says that ' the gene- rality of people turned it into a day of mourning OXFORD IN JOHNSON'S TIME . 63.
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George Birkbeck Norman Hill. rality of people turned it into a day of mourning . The bells only jambled , being pulled by a parcel of children and silly people ; but there was not so much as one good peal rung in Oxford . ' Meanwhile a ...
George Birkbeck Norman Hill. rality of people turned it into a day of mourning . The bells only jambled , being pulled by a parcel of children and silly people ; but there was not so much as one good peal rung in Oxford . ' Meanwhile a ...
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Página 237 - Excudent alii spirantia mollius aera, credo equidem, vivos ducent de marmore vultus, orabunt causas melius, caelique meatus describent radio et surgentia sidera dicent: 850 tu regere imperio populos, Romane, memento; hae tibi erunt artes; pacisque imponere morem, parcere subiectis et debellare superbos.
Página 219 - I had exhausted all the art of pleasing which a retired and uncourtly scholar can possess. I had done all that I could ; and no man is well pleased to have his all neglected, be it ever so little.
Página 64 - The King to Oxford sent his troop of horse, For Tories own no argument but force; With equal care to Cambridge books he sent, For Whigs allow no force but argument.
Página 8 - O'er Bodley's dome his future labours spread, And Bacon's mansion trembles o'er his head. Are these thy views? proceed, illustrious youth, And virtue guard thee to the throne of Truth! Yet should thy soul indulge the...
Página 50 - John Wesley's conversation is good, but he is never at leisure. He is always obliged to go at a certain hour. This is very disagreeable to a man who loves to fold his legs and have out his talk, as I do.
Página 141 - I was alarmed, and prayed God, that however he might afflict my body, he would spare my understanding. This prayer, that I might try the integrity of my faculties, I made in Latin verse. The lines were not very good, but I .knew them not to be very good : I made them easily, and concluded myself to be unimpaired in my faculties.
Página 1 - To the University of Oxford I acknowledge no obligation; and she will as cheerfully renounce me for a son as I am willing to disclaim her for a mother.
Página 213 - ... life, which, at a very early period, marked his character, gathered such strength in his twentieth year, as to afflict him in a dreadful manner. While he was at Lichfield, in the college vacation of the year 1729 ', he felt himself overwhelmed with a horrible hypochondria, with perpetual irritation, fretfulness, and impatience ; and with a dejection, gloom, and despair, which made existence misery.
Página 198 - Why, sir, if the fellow does not think as he speaks, he is lying : and I see not what honour he can propose to himself from having the character of a liar. But if he does really think that there is no distinction between virtue and vice, why, sir, when he leaves our houses let us count our spoons.
Página 266 - He then burst into such a fit of laughter, that he appeared to be almost in a convulsion ; and, in order to support himself, laid hold of one of the posts at the side of the foot pavement, and sent forth peals so loud, that in the silence of the night his voice seemed to resound from Temple-bar to Fleetditch.