The Life and Opinions of Tristram Shandy, Gentleman, เล่มที่ 7R. and J. Dodsley, 1765 |
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หน้า 117 - ... pleads so mightily for him, that it always disarms me; and to that degree, that I do not like to speak unkindly to him : on the contrary, meet him where I will, whether in town or country, in cart...
หน้า 155 - Apollo had recompenced with a pipe, and to which he had added a tabourin of his own accord, ran sweetly over the prelude, as he sat upon the bank Tie me up this tress instantly, said Nannette, putting a piece of string into my hand It taught me to forget I was a stranger The whole knot fell down We had been seven years acquainted.
หน้า 5 - tis my advice, my dear Tristram, said Eugenius then by heaven! I will lead him a dance he little thinks of — for I will gallop, quoth I, without looking once behind me to the banks of the Garonne ; and if I hear him clattering at my heels I'll scamper away to mount Vesuvius from thence to Joppa, and from Joppa to the world's end...
หน้า 119 - He turned his head thoughtful about, and looked wistfully the opposite way I understand thee perfectly, answered I If thou takest a wrong step in this affair, he will cudgel thee to death Well ! a minute is but a minute, and if it saves a fellow-creature a drubbing, it shall not be set down as ill spent.
หน้า 38 - ... at home, I know it, the concern of my friends, and the last services of wiping my brows and smoothing my pillow, which the quivering hand of pale affection shall pay me, will so crucify my soul, that I shall die of a distemper which my physician is not aware of: but in an inn, the few cold offices I wanted, would be purchased with a few guineas, and paid me with an undisturbed, but punctual attention but mark.
หน้า 121 - I pressed him to come in the poor beast was heavy loaded his legs seemed to tremble under him he hung rather backwards, and as I pulled at his halter, it broke short in my hand he looked up pensive in my face — "Don't thrash me with it — but if you will, you may
หน้า 99 - THIS is the most puzzled skein of all— for in this last chapter, as far at least as it has help'd me through Auxerre, I have been getting forwards in two different journies together, and with the same dash of the pen — for I have got entirely out of Auxerre in this journey which I am writing now, and I am got half way out of Auxerre in that which I shall write hereafter...
หน้า 154 - Tis the pipe and tambourine,' said I — 'I never will argue a point with one of your family as long as I live;' so leaping off his back, and kicking off one boot into this ditch and t'other into that, 'I'll take a dance,
หน้า 117 - I generally fall into conversation with him ; and surely never is my imagination so busy as in framing his responses from the etchings of his countenance, and where those carry me not deep enough, — in flying from my own heart into his, and seeing what is natural for an ass to think, — as well as a man, upon the occasion.
หน้า 100 - I have brought myself into such a situation, as no traveller ever stood before me; for I am this moment walking across the market-place of Auxerre with my father and my uncle Toby, in our way back to dinner — and I am this moment also entering Lyons with my postchaise broke into a thousand pieces — and I am moreover this moment in a handsome pavillion built by Pringello*, upon the banks of the Garonne, which Mons. Sligniac has lent me, and where I now sit rhapsodizing all these affairs.