 | Jonathan Swift, John Hawkesworth - 1766 - 410 páginas
...one man. And he was very far miftaken, for to him I would not abate one grain of my B 3 proud ( 6 ) proud fpirit. Dear friend, the laft fentence of your...thing I ought to value you for. That hearty fincere friendfhip, that plain and open ingenuity in all your commerce, is what I am fure I never can find... | |
 | Jonathan Swift - 1766 - 408 páginas
...Dear friend, the laft fentence of your letter quite kills me. Never repeat that melancholy tendenword, that you will endeavour to forget me. I am fure I...Swift's ; and yet that is the fmalleft thing I ought to va• lue you for. That hearty fincere friendfhip, that plain and open ingenuity in all your commerce,... | |
 | Jonathan Swift - 1766 - 450 páginas
...miflaken, for to him I would not abate one grain of my proud fpirit. Dear friend, the laft fentence $f your letter quite kills me. Never repeat that melancholy...I never can forget you, till I meet with (what is impoflible) another, whofe converfation I can delight fo much in as Dr. Swift's -, and yet that is... | |
 | Jonathan Swift, John Hawkesworth - 1784 - 472 páginas
...man ; and he was very far miftaken, for to him I would not abate one grain of my proud fpirit. De;ir friend, the laft fentence of your letter quite kills...as Dr Swift's ; and yet that is the fmalleft thing 1 ought to value you for. That hearty fincere friendfhip, that plain and open ingenuity in all your... | |
 | Thomas Sheridan - 1787 - 528 páginas
...talents ; the other from Pope. The firft is part of a letter written foon after the Queen's death. " Dear friend, the laft fentence of your letter quite...thing I ought to value you for. That hearty fincere friendfhip, that plain and open ingenuity in all your commerce, is what I am fure I can never find... | |
 | Thomas Sheridan - 1787 - 524 páginas
...talents ; the other from Pope. The firft is part of a letter written foon after the Queen's death. " Dear friend, the laft fentence of your letter quite...fure I never can forget you till I meet with (what is impoflible) another, whofe converfation I can delight fo much in, as Dr. Swift's, and yet that is the... | |
 | Jonathan Swift - 1801 - 574 páginas
...first is part of a letter written soon after the queen's death. " Dear friend, " the last sentence of your letter quite kills me. " Never repeat that melancholy tender word, that " you K you will endeavour to forget me. I am sure I '* never can forget you till I meet with (what is "... | |
 | Jonathan Swift - 1803 - 318 páginas
...mistaken, for to him I would not abate one grain of my proud spirit. Dear friend, the last sentence of your letter quite kills me. Never repeat that melancholy...tender word, that you will endeavour to forget me. I am sure I never can forget you, till I meet with (what is impossible) another, whose conversation I can... | |
 | Jonathan Swift - 1808 - 490 páginas
...would not abate one grain of my proud spirit. . Dear friend, the last sentence of your letter quits kills me. Never repeat that melancholy tender word, that you will endeavour to forget me. I am sure I never can forget you, till I meet with (what is impossible) another, whose conversation I can... | |
 | Elegant epistles - 1812 - 318 páginas
...mistaken, for to him I would not abate one grain of my proud spirit. Dear friend, the last sentence of your letter quite kills me. Never repeat that melancholy...tender word, that you will endeavour to forget me. I am sure I can never forget you, till I meet with (what is impossible) another, whose conversation I can... | |
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Never repeat that melancholy tender word, that you will endeavour to forget me. I am sure I never can forget you, till I meet with (what is impossible) another, whose conversation I can delight so much in as Dr. 
