The Sir Roger de Coverley Papers from the Spectator Quotes
The Sir Roger de Coverley Papers from the Spectator
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The Sir Roger de Coverley Papers from the Spectator Quotes
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“Let Rufus weep, rejoice, stand, sit, or walk,
Still he can nothing but of Nævia talk:
Let him eat, drink, ask Questions, or dispute,
Still he must speak of Nævia, or be mute.
He writ to his Father, ending with this Line,
I am, my Lovely Nævia, ever thine.”
― The Sir Roger de Coverley Papers from the Spectator
Still he can nothing but of Nævia talk:
Let him eat, drink, ask Questions, or dispute,
Still he must speak of Nævia, or be mute.
He writ to his Father, ending with this Line,
I am, my Lovely Nævia, ever thine.”
― The Sir Roger de Coverley Papers from the Spectator
“Then she is beautiful beyond the Race of Women; if you won't let her go on with a certain Artifice with her eyes, and the Skill of Beauty, she will arm her self with her real Charms, and strike you with Admiration instead of Desire.”
― The Sir Roger de Coverley Papers from the Spectator
― The Sir Roger de Coverley Papers from the Spectator
“I shall therefore retire into the Town, if I may make use of that Phrase, and get into the Crowd again as fast as I can, in order to be alone. I can there raise what Speculations I please upon others without being observed my self, and at the same time enjoy all the Advantages of Company with all the Privileges of Solitude.”
― The Sir Roger de Coverley Papers from the Spectator
― The Sir Roger de Coverley Papers from the Spectator
