The Quarterly Review, Volumen 19John Murray, 1818 |
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... side , she speaks thus of her excellent husband : his care of my education was such as might become a father , a lover , a friend and husband for instruction , tenderness , affection and fidelity to the last moment of his life , which ...
... side , she speaks thus of her excellent husband : his care of my education was such as might become a father , a lover , a friend and husband for instruction , tenderness , affection and fidelity to the last moment of his life , which ...
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... side , yett they being prepared will haue ye aduantage of any body yt is not upon ye same Security that they are . If you do not consider what I say unto you , Remember ye last words of yore dead Father , wch were to bee constant to yor ...
... side , yett they being prepared will haue ye aduantage of any body yt is not upon ye same Security that they are . If you do not consider what I say unto you , Remember ye last words of yore dead Father , wch were to bee constant to yor ...
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... side in Southwark , where we beheld that dismal spectacle , the whole Citty in dreadful flames near y ° water side ; all the houses from the Bridge , all Thames Street , and upwards towards Cheapeside downe to the Three Cranes were now ...
... side in Southwark , where we beheld that dismal spectacle , the whole Citty in dreadful flames near y ° water side ; all the houses from the Bridge , all Thames Street , and upwards towards Cheapeside downe to the Three Cranes were now ...
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... side , Exchange , Bishopgate , Aldersgate , and out to Moorefields , thence thro ' Cornehill , & c . with extraordinary difficulty , clambering over heaps of yet smoking rubbish , and frequently mistaking where I was . The ground under ...
... side , Exchange , Bishopgate , Aldersgate , and out to Moorefields , thence thro ' Cornehill , & c . with extraordinary difficulty , clambering over heaps of yet smoking rubbish , and frequently mistaking where I was . The ground under ...
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... sides of the highways were first planted , under Sully's administration , Evelyn tells us , the rude and mischievous ... side trees afford him by their shade in summer , and the security which they give him when the ground is covered ...
... sides of the highways were first planted , under Sully's administration , Evelyn tells us , the rude and mischievous ... side trees afford him by their shade in summer , and the security which they give him when the ground is covered ...
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Página 279 - That in blessing I will bless thee, and in multiplying I will multiply thy seed as the stars of the heaven and as the sand which is upon the...
Página 262 - And the LORD God caused a deep sleep to fall upon Adam, and he slept: and he took one of his ribs, and closed up the flesh instead thereof; and the rib, which the LORD God had taken from man, made he a woman, and brought her unto the man.
Página 206 - Made for our searching : yes, in spite of all, Some shape of beauty moves away the pall From our dark spirits. Such the sun, the moon, Trees old and young, sprouting a shady boon For simple sheep ; and such are daffodils With the green world they live in...
Página 207 - We have imagined for the mighty dead ; All lovely tales that we have heard or read : An endless fountain of immortal drink, Pouring unto us from the heaven's brink. Nor do we merely feel these essences For one short hour ; no, even as the trees That whisper round a temple become soon Dear as the temple's self, so does the moon, The passion poesy, glories infinite...
Página 127 - This grave scene was fully contrasted by the burlesque Duke of Newcastle. He fell into a fit of crying the moment he came into the chapel, and flung himself back in a stall, the Archbishop hovering over him with a...
Página 222 - The beings of the mind are not of clay ; Essentially immortal, they create And multiply in us a brighter ray And more beloved existence : that which Fate Prohibits to dull life, in this our state Of mortal bondage, by these spirits supplied First exiles, then replaces what we hate ; Watering the heart whose early flowers have died, And with a fresher growth replenishing the void.
Página 303 - And into whatsoever city or town ye shall enter, inquire who in it is worthy; and there abide till ye go thence. And when ye come into an house, salute it. And if the house be worthy, let your peace come upon it: but if it be not worthy, let your peace return to you.
Página 267 - Thou coveredst it with the deep as with a garment; the waters stood above the mountains. At thy rebuke they fled : at the voice of thy thunder they hasted away.
Página 223 - Thou art the garden of the world, the home Of all Art yields, and Nature can decree; Even in thy desert, what is like to thee? Thy very weeds are beautiful, thy waste More rich than other climes' fertility; Thy wreck a glory, and thy ruin graced With an immaculate charm which cannot be defaced.
Página 226 - He heard it, but he heeded not — his eyes Were with his heart, and that was far away; He recked not of the life he lost nor prize, But where his rude hut by the Danube lay: There were his young barbarians all at play, There was their Dacian mother — he, their sire, Butchered to make a Roman holiday.