The every-day book, or, The guide to the year1825 |
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الصفحة 27
... seen at Arras , the chief city of Artois , may give the reader entertainment , being most certain , and never doubted of by any . In 1105 , that is , much above 569 years ago , ( of so great antiquity the can- dle is , ) a merciless ...
... seen at Arras , the chief city of Artois , may give the reader entertainment , being most certain , and never doubted of by any . In 1105 , that is , much above 569 years ago , ( of so great antiquity the can- dle is , ) a merciless ...
الصفحة 43
... seen at once . This being finished , the com- pany return home , where the good house- wife and her maids are preparing a good supper . A large cake is always provided , with a hole in the middle . After supper , the company all attend ...
... seen at once . This being finished , the com- pany return home , where the good house- wife and her maids are preparing a good supper . A large cake is always provided , with a hole in the middle . After supper , the company all attend ...
الصفحة 59
... seen to divide the globe into two equal parts ; the north pole , which is the upper pole in the figure , and all parts within 32 degrees , being enveloped in constant darkness . We now trace the sun among the stars of the constellation ...
... seen to divide the globe into two equal parts ; the north pole , which is the upper pole in the figure , and all parts within 32 degrees , being enveloped in constant darkness . We now trace the sun among the stars of the constellation ...
الصفحة 67
... seen her safe to Richard Fowler's , she came back to Mrs. Pain , to help her to dress the children in the barn , where she had carried them for fear of the house falling . At this time all was quiet : they then went to Fowler's , and ...
... seen her safe to Richard Fowler's , she came back to Mrs. Pain , to help her to dress the children in the barn , where she had carried them for fear of the house falling . At this time all was quiet : they then went to Fowler's , and ...
الصفحة 93
... seen rushing out of their falling houses , and running along the streets , not knowing what direction to take ; many falling down on their knees in the streets , persuaded that the last day was come ; others supposed they had been ...
... seen rushing out of their falling houses , and running along the streets , not knowing what direction to take ; many falling down on their knees in the streets , persuaded that the last day was come ; others supposed they had been ...
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الصفحة 805 - And Ardennes waves above them her green leaves, Dewy with nature's tear-drops as they pass, Grieving, if aught inanimate e'er grieves, Over the unreturning brave, - alas! Ere evening to be trodden like the grass...
الصفحة 1063 - What's Montague? it is nor hand, nor foot, Nor arm, nor face, nor any other part Belonging to a man. O! be some other name: What's in a name ? that which we call a rose By any other name would smell as sweet; So Romeo would, were he not Romeo call'd, Retain that dear perfection which he owes Without that title.
الصفحة 653 - And every shepherd tells his tale Under the hawthorn in the dale. Straight mine eye hath caught new pleasures Whilst the landscape round it measures; Russet lawns, and fallows gray, Where the nibbling flocks do stray; Mountains, on whose barren breast The labouring clouds do often rest; Meadows trim with daisies pied, Shallow brooks, and rivers wide; Towers and battlements it sees Bosomed high in tufted trees, Where perhaps some beauty lies, The cynosure of neighbouring eyes.
الصفحة 719 - THE glories of our blood and state Are shadows, not substantial things; There is no armour against Fate; Death lays his icy hand on kings: Sceptre and Crown Must tumble down, And in the dust be equal made With the poor crooked scythe and spade. Some men with swords may reap the field, And plant fresh laurels where they kill : But their strong nerves at last must yield ; They tame but one another still : Early or late They stoop to fate, And must give up their murmuring breath When they, pale captives,...
الصفحة 805 - And there was mounting in hot haste: the steed, The mustering squadron, and the clattering car, Went pouring forward with impetuous speed, And swiftly forming in the ranks of war...
الصفحة 1217 - The manuscript goes on to say that the art of roasting, or rather broiling (which I take to be the elder brother), was accidentally discovered in the manner following. The swineherd Ho-ti, having gone out into the woods one morning, as his manner was, to collect mast for his hogs, left his cottage in the care of his eldest son Bo-bo, a great lubberly boy who, being fond of playing with fire, as...
الصفحة 805 - twas but the wind, Or the car rattling o'er the stony street; On with the dance ! let joy be unconfined; No sleep till morn, when Youth and Pleasure meet To chase the glowing Hours with flying feet...
الصفحة 605 - It was the lark, the herald of the morn, No nightingale ; look, love, what envious streaks Do lace the severing clouds in yonder east. Night's candles are burnt out, and jocund day Stands tiptoe on the misty mountain tops; I must be gone and live, or stay and die.
الصفحة 1219 - Again he felt and fumbled at the pig. It did not burn him so much now ; still, he licked his fingers from a sort of habit. The truth at length broke into his slow understanding that it was the pig that smelt so, and the pig that tasted so delicious...
الصفحة 31 - I must do it, as it were in such weight, measure, and number, even so perfectly as God made the world, or else I am so sharply taunted, so cruelly threatened, yea, presently, sometimes with pinches, nips, and bobs, and other ways which I will not name for the honour I bear them, so without measure misordered, that I think myself in hell, till time come that I must go to Mr.