The Gentleman's Magazine, and Historical Chronicle, for the Year ..., Tom 95Edw. Cave, 1736-[1868], 1825 |
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... give the literary bantling favourable introduction to the world , is not likely to promote the increase of good taste and sound judgment . a The besetting sin of the cheap pub- lications appears to me to be a desire to pander to that ...
... give the literary bantling favourable introduction to the world , is not likely to promote the increase of good taste and sound judgment . a The besetting sin of the cheap pub- lications appears to me to be a desire to pander to that ...
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... give her an account that two men had been buried in St. Giles's in the Fields ; that it was true there were but two persons put in the weekly bill , but he was assured that two or three houses were infected ; that five people were dead ...
... give her an account that two men had been buried in St. Giles's in the Fields ; that it was true there were but two persons put in the weekly bill , but he was assured that two or three houses were infected ; that five people were dead ...
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... give them an ac- count of things ; in fact the number of burials was decreased near 2000. Guns were now fired , and the people in the ships drank to each other . Boats now began to pass and repass as usual to and from London ; but none ...
... give them an ac- count of things ; in fact the number of burials was decreased near 2000. Guns were now fired , and the people in the ships drank to each other . Boats now began to pass and repass as usual to and from London ; but none ...
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... give you an account of the volume . It is an octavo volume of 132 pages , printed on very thick writing paper . Only 25 copies were printed , and none , as my friend was informed , were disposed of but by gift . The title reads thus ...
... give you an account of the volume . It is an octavo volume of 132 pages , printed on very thick writing paper . Only 25 copies were printed , and none , as my friend was informed , were disposed of but by gift . The title reads thus ...
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... , any lad , I considered that , and there was nothing good I could give you . " Halifax succeeded Warburton as Bishop of Gloucester , and was after- wards Bishop of St. Asaph , which may 1823. ] Dr. Drake . - William Lauder . may.
... , any lad , I considered that , and there was nothing good I could give you . " Halifax succeeded Warburton as Bishop of Gloucester , and was after- wards Bishop of St. Asaph , which may 1823. ] Dr. Drake . - William Lauder . may.
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Strona 327 - Lightly they'll talk of the spirit that's gone, And o'er his cold ashes upbraid him — But little he'll reck, if they let him sleep on In the grave where a Briton has laid him.
Strona 327 - By the struggling moonbeam's misty light, And the lantern dimly burning. No useless coffin enclosed his breast, Not in sheet nor in shroud we wound him ; But he lay like a warrior taking his rest With his martial cloak around him.
Strona 388 - And God said, Let the waters under the heaven be gathered together unto one place, and let the dry land appear: and it was so. And God called the dry land Earth; and the gathering together of the waters called He Seas; and God saw that it was good.
Strona 413 - To sit on rocks, to muse o'er flood and fell, To slowly trace the forest's shady scene, Where things that own not man's dominion dwell, And mortal foot hath ne'er or rarely been ; To climb the trackless mountain all unseen, With the wild flock that never needs a fold ; Alone o'er steeps and foaming falls to lean ; This is not solitude ; 'tis but to hold Converse with Nature's charms, and view her stores unroll'd.
Strona 388 - And God set them in the firmament of the heaven to give light upon the earth, and to rule over the day and over the night, and to divide the light from the darkness; and God saw that it was good. And the evening and the morning were the fourth day.
Strona 327 - But half of our heavy task was done When the clock struck the hour for retiring ; And we heard the distant and random gun That the foe was sullenly firing. Slowly and sadly we laid him down, From the field of his fame fresh and gory ; We carved not a line, and we raised not a stone, But we left him alone with his glory.
Strona 236 - Lord! what can I do? I am spent: people will not obey me. I have been pulling down houses ; but the fire overtakes us faster than we can do it.
Strona 438 - I bear them) so without measure mis-ordered, that I think myself in hell, till time come that I must go to Mr. Elmer; who teacheth me so gently, so pleasantly, with such fair allurements to learning, that I think all the time nothing whiles I am with him.
Strona 237 - ... goods, and prepare for their removal ; and did by moonshine, it being brave, dry, and moonshine and warm weather, carry much of my goods into the garden ; and Mr. Hater and I did remove my money and iron chests into my cellar, as thinking that the safest place. And got my bags of gold into my office, ready to carry away, and my chief papers of accounts also there, and my tallies into a box by themselves.
Strona 446 - Twixt book and lute the hours divide, And marvel how I e'er could stray From thee — my own fireside. " My own fireside ! Those simple words Can bid the sweetest dreams arise ; Awaken feeling's tenderest chords, And fill with tears of joy my eyes. What is there my wild heart can prize, That doth not in thy sphere abide ; Haunt of my home-bred sympathies, My own — my own fireside.