The Works of the English Poets, from Chaucer to Cowper;: Cowley, Denham, MiltonAlexander Chalmers, Samuel Johnson J. Johnson; J. Nichols and son; R. Baldwin; F. and C. Rivington; W. Otridge and Son; Leigh and Sotheby; R. Faulder and Son; G. Nicol and Son; T. Payne; G. Robinson; Wilkie and Robinson; C. Davies; T. Egerton; Scatcherd and Letterman; J. Walker; Vernor, Hood, and Sharpe; R. Lea; J. Nunn; Lackington, Allen, and Company; J. Stockdale; Cuthell and Martin; Clarke and Sons; J. White and Company; Longman, Hurst, Rees, and Orme; Cadell and Davies; J. Barker; John Richardson; J.M. Richardson; J. Carpenter; B. Crosby; E. Jeffery; J. Murray; W. Miller; J. and A. Arch; Black, Parry, and Kingsbury; J. Booker; S. Bagster; J. Harding; J. Mackinlay; J. Hatchard; R.H. Evans; Matthews and Leigh; J. Mawman; J. Booth; J. Asperne; P. and W. Wynne; and W. Grace, Deighton and Son at Cambridge; and Wilson and Son at York, 1810 |
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... honour , than the highest person who ever honoured his profession ? whom a Christian poet , rather than a man after God's own heart , and the man who had that sacred pre - eminence above all other princes , to be the best and mightiest ...
... honour , than the highest person who ever honoured his profession ? whom a Christian poet , rather than a man after God's own heart , and the man who had that sacred pre - eminence above all other princes , to be the best and mightiest ...
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... honour can it be , Only to wound your slave and spare your foe ? " Here tears and sighs speak his imperfect moan , In language far more moving than his own . Home he retir'd , his soul he brought not home ; Just like a ship , while ...
... honour can it be , Only to wound your slave and spare your foe ? " Here tears and sighs speak his imperfect moan , In language far more moving than his own . Home he retir'd , his soul he brought not home ; Just like a ship , while ...
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... honour , any thing might pleasure you . But , if beyond those limits you demand , I must not answer , sir , nor understand . " " Believe me , virtuous maiden ! my desire Is chaste and pious as thy virgin thought ; No flash of lust ...
... honour , any thing might pleasure you . But , if beyond those limits you demand , I must not answer , sir , nor understand . " " Believe me , virtuous maiden ! my desire Is chaste and pious as thy virgin thought ; No flash of lust ...
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... honour by such births it doth attain , Joy to return into it self again . UPON THE HAPPIE BIRTH OF THE DUKE WHILST the rude North Charles his slow wrath doth call , Whilst warre is fear'd , and conquest hop'd by all , The severall ...
... honour by such births it doth attain , Joy to return into it self again . UPON THE HAPPIE BIRTH OF THE DUKE WHILST the rude North Charles his slow wrath doth call , Whilst warre is fear'd , and conquest hop'd by all , The severall ...
Strona 63
... honour I would have , Not from great deeds , but good alone ; Th ' unknown are better than ill - known ; Rumour can ... HONOURED GODFATHER , MR . A. B. LOVE ( for that upon the wings of Fame Shall perhaps mock Death or Time's darts ) my ...
... honour I would have , Not from great deeds , but good alone ; Th ' unknown are better than ill - known ; Rumour can ... HONOURED GODFATHER , MR . A. B. LOVE ( for that upon the wings of Fame Shall perhaps mock Death or Time's darts ) my ...
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