Nevertheless, the
ungrateful creatures sometimes reproach me."
LA BRUYERE
[Sidenote: _Sainte-Beuve_]
That philosopher, always accessible, even in the deepest studies, who
tells you to come in, for you bring him something more precious than
gold or silver, _if it is the opportunity of obliging you._
SABBATH BELLS
[Sidenote: _Anon._]
Ding--ding-a-ding! Ding--ding-a-ding!
The church bells they du ring,
Ding--ding-a-ding! Ding--ding-a-ding!
An' seems they bells du zing:
"O merry be! O merry be!
The work it all be done,
Zee, peas and brocoli du graw
Tremenjus in the zun;
An' hot it is, an' calm it is,
Bees buzz an' cattle doze;
Zo, laze about, an' talk about,
All in your Zunday clo's."
_Ding--ding-a-ding_! Ding--ding-a-ding_!
Ding--ding-a-ding! Ding--ding-a-ding!
The church bells merry ring,
Ding--ding-a-ding! Ding--ding-a-ding!
An,' dang it! doan't they zing?--
"O rest awhile! O rest awhile!
Vor 'tis amazin' sweet
To watch the white-heart cabbages
All bustin' in the heat;
Zo, zit about, an' stand about,
Beside ov Early Rose,
An' puff a pipe, an' think ov things,
All in your Zunday clo's."
_Ding--ding-a-ding_! Ding--ding-a-ding_!
Dong! Dong! Dong!
There's a shadow on the marn,
Dong! Dong! Dong!
The one larst bell du warn:
"O fulish mun! O fulish mun!
Life be no more than grass,
It glitters in the shinin' zun--
Until the Reaper pass!
An', hark! I call 'ee up to prayer,
Wi' passen, clerk, an' schule,
Come up along, an' take thee seat
Thou ole pig-headed fule!"
_Dong_! _Dong_! _Dong_!
UNCLE TOBY AND THE FLY
[Sidenote: _Sterne_]
My uncle _Toby_ was a man patient of injuries;--not from want of
courage,--I have told you in a former chapter, "that he was a man of
courage":--And will add here, that where just occasions presented, or
called it forth,--know no man under whose arm I would have sooner taken
shelter;--nor did this arise from any insensibility or obtuseness of his
intellectual parts;--for he felt this insult of my father's as feelingly
as a man could do;--but he was of a peaceful, placid nature,--no jarring
element in it,--all was mixed up so kindly within him; my uncle _Toby_
had scarce a heart to retaliate upon a fly.
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