Scotchman's, who refused to be cured of the itch because it made him unco' thoughtful of his wife and bonny Inverary. " But, now, to be serious : let me ask myself what gives me a wish to see Ireland again. The country is a fine one, perhaps ? no. There... The Quarterly review - Halaman 2961836Paparan penuh - Perihal buku ini
 | Oliver Goldsmith - 1928 - 256 halaman
...be cured of the itch, because it made him unxco'thoughtful of his wife and bonny Inverary. But not to be serious, let me ask myself what gives me a wish...No; the conversation there is generally made up of a smutty toast or a baudy song. The vivacity supported by some humble cousin, who 1 Percy read "common... | |
 | Aaron Santesso - 2006 - 230 halaman
...except his brogue and his blunders; surely my affection is equally ridiculous with the Scotchman's, who refused to be cured of the itch, because it made him unco' thoughtful of his wife and bonny Inverary.21 The relationship with nostalgia is surprisingly complex: the power of nostalgia is recognized,... | |
 | Samuel Greatheed, Daniel Parken, Theophilus Williams, Josiah Conder, Thomas Price, Jonathan Edwards Ryland, Edwin Paxton Hood - 1837 - 658 halaman
...except his brogue and his blunders. Surely my affection is equally ridiculous with the Scotchman's, who refused to be cured of the itch, because it made...unco' thoughtful of his wife and bonny Inverary.' — pp. 24(5—218. Or the following extract from a letter to Robert Bryanton, Esq., at Ballymahon,... | |
 | Oliver Goldsmith, Katharine C. Balderston - 252 halaman
...except his brogue [an]d his blunders; surely my affection is equally ridiculous with the Scotchman's, who refused to be cured of the itch, because it made him unco'thoughtful of his wife and bonny Inverary. But not to be serious, let me ask myself what gives... | |
 | 1825 - 642 halaman
...the notion of the Scotchman, who refused whilst in London to be cured of his cutaneous disorder, " because it made him unco' thoughtful of his wife and bonny Inverary ! " What endears our country to our remembrance is, the aged parent, whose eye is there glittering... | |
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