Oliver Goldsmith
Quotes
By the living jingo, she was all of a muck of sweat.
The Vicar of WakefieldWhen lovely woman stoops to folly,
And finds too late that men betray,
What charm can soothe her melancholy,
What art can wash her guilt away?
The Vicar of WakefieldA kind and gentle heart he had,
To comfort friends and foes;
The naked every day he clad
When he put on his clothes.
The Vicar of WakefieldWe sometimes had those little rubs which Providence sends to enhance the value of its favors.
The Vicar of WakefieldTo what happy accident is it that we owe so unexpected a visit?
The Vicar of WakefieldAnd in that town a dog was found,
As many dogs there be,
Both mongrel, puppy, whelp, and hound,
And curs of low degree.
The Vicar of WakefieldI...chose a wife, as she did her wedding gown, not for a fine glossy surface, but such qualities as would wear well.
The Vicar of WakefieldAnd what is friendship but a name,
A charm that lulls to sleep,
A shade that follows wealth or fame,
And leaves the wretch to weep?
The Vicar of WakefieldMan wants but little here below,
Nor wants that little long.
The Vicar of WakefieldI find you want me to furnish you with argument and intellects too.
The Vicar of WakefieldNo flocks that range the valley free
To slaughter I condemn;
Taught by that Power that pities me,
I learn to pity them:
But from the mountain’s grassy side
A guiltless feast I bring;
A scrip with herbs and fruits supplied,
And water from the spring.
The Vicar of WakefieldThey would talk of nothing but high life, and high-lived company, with other fashionable topics, such as pictures, taste, Shakespeare, and the musical glasses.
The Vicar of Wakefield
