 | Oliver Goldsmith - 1869 - 404 pages
...mny liisn. "This day the powder'd curls and golden coat," Saya swelling Crispin, "begg'da cobbler's vote." '* This night our wit," the pert apprentice cries, " Lies at my feet, I hiss him, and he dies." The great, 'tis true, can charm the electing tribe ; The bard may supplicate,... | |
 | Oliver Goldsmith - 1872 - 524 pages
...may hiss. " This day the powder'd curls and golden coat " (Says swelling Crispin) " hegg'da cobbler's vote;" " This night our wit " (the pert apprentice cries) " Lies at my feet; I hiss him, and he dies." The great, 'tis true, can charm the electing tribe. The bard may supplicate,... | |
 | Oliver Goldsmith - 1877 - 526 pages
...may hiss. " This day the powdered curls and golden coat," Says swelling Crispin, " begged a cobbler's vote." " This night our wit," the pert apprentice cries, " Lies at my feet — I hiss him, and he dies." The great, 'tis true, can charm the electing tribe : The bard may supplicate,... | |
 | Percy Hetherington Fitzgerald - Theater - 1882 - 486 pages
...hate may hiss. This day the powder'd curls and golden coat, Says swelling Crispin, beg'da cobler's vote. This night, our wit, the pert apprentice cries, Lies at my feet ; I hiss him and he dies. The great, 'tis true, can charm th' electing tribe ; The bard may supplicate,... | |
 | Oliver Goldsmith - 1885 - 494 pages
...may hiss. " This day, the powder'd curls and golden coat," Says swelling Crispin, " begg'da cobbler's vote." " This night, our wit," the pert apprentice cries, " Lies at my feet — I hiss him, and he dies." " The great, 'tis true, can charm th' electing tribe : The bard may supplicate,... | |
 | Richard Brinsley B. Sheridan - 1884 - 320 pages
...Till that glad night when all that hate may hiss. *' This day the powdered curls and golden coat," " This night our wit," the pert apprentice cries, Lies at my feet — I hiss him, and he dies." The great, 't is true, can charm the electing tribe : The bard may supplicate,... | |
 | Oliver Goldsmith - 1884 - 104 pages
...hiss. (20) " This day the powder'd curls and golden coat," Says swelling Crispin, "begg'da cobbler's vote." "This night our wit," the pert apprentice cries, " Lies at my feet—I hiss him, and he dies." (24) The great, 'tis true, can charm the electing tribe; The bard... | |
 | Oliver Goldsmith - 1884 - 784 pages
...may hiss. "This day the powder'd curls and golden coat," Says swelling Crispin, "begg'da cobbler's vote." "This night our wit," the pert apprentice cries, " Lies at my feet—I hiss him, and he dies." The great, tis true, can charm the electing tribe; The bard may supplicate,... | |
 | Oliver Goldsmith - 1885 - 520 pages
...may hiss. " This day, the powder'd curls and golden coat," Says swelling Crispin, " begg'da cobbler's vote." " This night, our wit," the pert apprentice cries, " Lies at my feet — I hiss him, and he dies." a The great, 'tis true, can charm th' electing tribe : The bard may supplicate,... | |
 | Oliver Goldsmith - 1894 - 128 pages
...hiss. 20 " This day, the powder'd curls and golden coat," Says swelling Crispin, "begg'da cobbler's vote." " This night, our wit," the pert apprentice cries, " Lies at my feet — I hiss him, and he dies." The great, 'tis true, can charm th' electing tribe : The bard may supplicate,... | |
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This night, our wit, the pert apprentice cries, Lies at my feet, I hiss him, and he dies. 
