 | Oliver Goldsmith - 1773 - 126 lehte
...always too fickly to do any good. A fchool would be his death. When he comes to be a little ftronger, who knows what a year or two's Latin may do for him ? HARDCASTLE. Latin for him ! A cat and fiddle. No, no, the ale-houfe and the ftable are the only fchools... | |
 | Oliver Goldsmith - 1780 - 296 lehte
...always too fickly to do any good. A fchool would be his death. When he comes to be a little ftronger, who knows what a year or two's Latin may do for him? HARDCASTLE. Latin for him ! A cat and fiddle. No, no, the alehoufe and the ftable are the only fchools... | |
 | Oliver Goldsmith - 1791 - 288 lehte
...fickly to do any good. A fchool would ,be his death. .death. When he comes to be a little ftronger, who knows what a year or two's Latin may do for him ? HARDCASTLE. Latin for him! A cat and fiddle. No, no, the alehonfe and the Aable are the only fchools... | |
 | William Jones - 1795 - 468 lehte
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 | Thomas Otway - 1797 - 466 lehte
...popt my bald head in Mrs. Frizzle's face. Mrs. Hard. And am I to blame f The poor boy was always too sickly to do any good. A school would be his death....the ale-house and the stable are the only schools he'll ever go to. Mrs. Hard. Well, we must not snub the poor boy .now, for I believe we shan't have... | |
 | John Bell - 1797 - 466 lehte
...popt my bald head in Mrs. Frizzle's face. Mrs. Hard. And am I to blame ? The poor boy was always too sickly to do any good. A school would be his death....the ale-house and the stable are the only schools he'll ever go to. • Mrs. Hard. Well, we must not snub the poor boy now, for I believe we shan't have... | |
 | John Bell - 1797 - 468 lehte
...popt my bald head in Mrs. Frizzle's face. Mrs. Hard. And am I to blame ? The poor boy was always too sickly to do any good. A school would be his death. When he conies to be a little stronger, who knows what a year or two's Latin may do for him? Hard. Latin for... | |
 | 1804 - 556 lehte
...popt my bald head in Airs Frizzle's face. Mrs Hard. And am I to blame ? The poor boy was always too sickly to do any good. A school would be his death....the ale-house and the stable are the only schools he'll ever go to. Mrs Hard. Well, we must not snub the poir boy now, for I believe we shan't have him... | |
 | 1804 - 556 lehte
...Mrs Hard. And am I to blame ? The poor boy was always too sickly to do any good. A school would he his death. When he comes to be a little stronger,...the ale-house and the stable are the only schools he'll ever go to. Mrs Hard. Well, we must not snub the poor boy now, for I believe we shan't have him... | |
 | 1804 - 552 lehte
...popt my bald head in Mrs Frizzle's face. Mrs Hard. And am I to blame ? The poor boy was always too sickly to do any good. A * school would be his death....what a year or two's Latin may do for him ? Hard. Lathi for him ! A cat and a fiddle. No, no ; the ule-bousr and the stable are the only schools he'll... | |
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And am I to blame ? The poor boy was always too sickly to do any good. A school would be his death. When he comes to be a little stronger, who knows what a year or two's Latin may do for him ? HARD. 
