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The broken soldier, kindly bade to stay,
Thus to relieve the wretched was his pride,
Lines 163, 164.
Truth from his lips prevail?d with double sway,
Lines 179, 180.
In arguing, too, the parson own'd his skill,
Lines 211, 212.
The chest contrived a double debt to pay,
Lines 229, 230.
THE VICAR OF WAKEFIELD.
Handsome is that handsome does.
Here lies David Garrick-describe me who can,
first line ;
Lines on Garrick,
Here Reynolds is laid, and, to tell you my mind,
Lines on Sir Joshua Reynolds.
A nightcap deck'd his brows instead of bay,
Description of an Author's Bed-chamber.
This day beyond its term my fate extends,
A Prologue spoken by the Poet Laberius. Translated
by Goldsmith from the Latin of Macrobius.
to tell you my mie:
rick-describe me who ca
that was pleasant in I without rival to shine; n the very first line; hese, and an excellent for 18—a dupe to his at ry, his colours he spread ge his own natural med cal, simple, affecting vas of, be was acting
ter befind; ess, and grand; lying, and bland on Sir Joshua R*