...are sad rubbish ; the houses of our peers and princes are shabby and shapeless heaps of brick. Rut what of all this? the spirit of London is in her thoroughfares..., each so regular in its symmetry, so equal in its civilisation — how impressively do you feel that you are in the Metropolis of a FREE PEOPLE , with...

...of antiquity, not comparable to those which the pettiest town in Italy can boast of; the palaces arc sad rubbish; the houses of our peers and princes are...wheels, each so regular in its symmetry, so equal in its civilisation — how impressively do you feel that you are in the metropolisof a FREE PEOPLE, with...

...courts the western spring. Pride in their port, defiance in their eye, I see the lords of human kind pass by, Intent on high designs." — GOLDSMITH. WITH...street glides by your wheels, each so regular in its sym metry, so equal in its civilization — how impressively do you feel that you are in the metropolis...

...other frit nds there?" — „I saw none." (Соькн. , Pice. 1, 7.) The public buildings are few .. But what of all this? The spirit of London is in her thoroughfares — her population ! (BVLW. , Maltrav. 5, 1.). <2o berfchieben biefe ^ormeln gefärbt fein mögen, fo erfiä'ren fie fid;...

...our other friend» there?" — "I saw none." (ÜOLER., Pice. 1, 7.) The public buildings are few . . But what of all this* The spirit of London is in her thoroughfares — her population! (BuLw., Maltrav. 5, 1.). However -variously these forms may be coloured, they may all without trouble...

...which the pettiest town in Italy can boast of; the palaces are sad rubbish; the houses of our peers aud princes are shabby and shapeless heaps of brick. But...wheels, each so regular in its symmetry, so equal in its civilisation — how all speak of the CITY OP FREEMEN ! — Ernest Maltravers, 185. Microcosms, The...

...the houses of our peers and princes are shabby and shapeless heaps of brick. But what of all this 1 the spirit of London is in her thoroughfares — her...what cleanliness — what order — what animation I How majestic, and yet how vivid, is the life that runs through her myriad veins ! How, as the lamps...

...palaces are sad rubbish; the houses of our peers and princes are shabby and shapeless heaps of bricks. But what of all this ? the spirit of London is in her thoroughfares—her population ! What wealth—what cleanliness—what order— what animation ! How...

...palaces are sad rubbish ; the houses of our peers and princes are shabby and shapeless heaps of bricks. But what of all this ? the spirit of London is in...wheels, each so regular in its symmetry, so equal in ita civilisation— how all speak of the City of Freemen.'— E. Bulwer Lytton, 'Ernest Maltravers.'...

...palaces are sad rubbish ; the houses of our peers and princes are shabby and shapeless heaps of bricks. But what of all this? the spirit of London is in her...wheels, each so regular in its symmetry, so equal in its civilisation- how all speak of the City of Freemen.'— E. Buhcer Lytton, ' Ernest Maltraverg.' ' The...