The Port FolioEditor and Asbury Dickens, 1813 |
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... cause of Independence . Nor was this all . Juvenile as he was , his pen was frequently employed in anonymous addresses , calculated by their wisdom to instruct the patriot , and by their impassioned eloquence to animate the soldier ...
... cause of Independence . Nor was this all . Juvenile as he was , his pen was frequently employed in anonymous addresses , calculated by their wisdom to instruct the patriot , and by their impassioned eloquence to animate the soldier ...
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... cause of his neglect is of no very difficult explanation . Prior to the revolution , the republic of letters was divided into two distinct parties , styled philosophers and anti- philosophers . Did you desire to have eulogists , to be ...
... cause of his neglect is of no very difficult explanation . Prior to the revolution , the republic of letters was divided into two distinct parties , styled philosophers and anti- philosophers . Did you desire to have eulogists , to be ...
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... cause of complaint against them , is that a reason for thus hold- ing up to public execration his own mother and sister ? Our poet has somewhere said , Jamais , jamais , je n'ai d'une épigramme Lancé le dard , sans être provoqué— Heaven ...
... cause of complaint against them , is that a reason for thus hold- ing up to public execration his own mother and sister ? Our poet has somewhere said , Jamais , jamais , je n'ai d'une épigramme Lancé le dard , sans être provoqué— Heaven ...
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... cause he was a second time obli- ged to return , and with a desponding heart to renounce all hopes of his journey . Such apparently wayward events are often , however , real blessings in the shape of present evils ; they are links of ...
... cause he was a second time obli- ged to return , and with a desponding heart to renounce all hopes of his journey . Such apparently wayward events are often , however , real blessings in the shape of present evils ; they are links of ...
الصفحة 61
... saline , the love - sick youth of Verona is instantaneously trans- formed into the idolator of Juliet , causing the old friar to ex- claim : Holy Saint Francis ! what a change is here ! NOTES OF A DESULTORY READER . 61.
... saline , the love - sick youth of Verona is instantaneously trans- formed into the idolator of Juliet , causing the old friar to ex- claim : Holy Saint Francis ! what a change is here ! NOTES OF A DESULTORY READER . 61.
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الصفحة 57 - Yet there happened in my time one noble speaker, who was full of gravity in his speaking. His language (where he could spare or pass by a jest) was nobly censorious. No man ever spake more neatly, more pressly, more weightily, or suffered less emptiness, less idleness, in what he uttered. No member of his speech but consisted of his own graces. His hearers could not cough, or look aside from him, without loss. He commanded where he spoke; and had his judges angry and pleased at his devotion.
الصفحة 195 - Yet are thy skies as blue, thy crags as wild; Sweet are thy groves, and verdant are thy fields, Thine olive ripe as when Minerva smiled, And still his honied...
الصفحة 60 - Thou must be patient; we came crying hither. Thou know'st, the first time that we smell the air, We wawl, and cry: — I will preach to thee; mark me. Glo. Alack, alack the day ! Lear. When we are born, we cry, that we are come To this great stage of fools...
الصفحة 191 - Adieu, adieu ! my native shore Fades o'er the waters blue ; The night-winds sigh, the breakers roar, And shrieks the wild sea-mew. Yon sun that sets upon the sea We follow in his flight ; Farewell awhile to him and thee, My native Land — Good night...
الصفحة 193 - For who would trust the seeming sighs Of wife or paramour ? Fresh feeres will dry the bright blue eyes We late saw streaming o'er. For pleasures past I do not grieve, Nor perils gathering near ; My greatest grief is that I leave No thing that claims a tear.
الصفحة 193 - With thee, my bark, I'll swiftly go Athwart the foaming brine ; Nor care what land thou bear'st me to, So not again to mine.
الصفحة 174 - How charming is divine philosophy ! Not harsh, and crabbed, as dull fools suppose, But musical as is Apollo's lute, And a perpetual feast of nectar'd sweets, Where no crude surfeit reigns.
الصفحة 69 - The painter dead, yet still he charms the eye; While England lives, his fame can never die: But he who struts his hour upon the stage, Can scarce extend his fame for half an age; Nor pen nor pencil can the actor save, The art, and artist, share one common grave.
الصفحة 474 - And the swallow's song in the eaves. His arms enclosed a blooming boy, Who listened, with tears of sorrow and joy, To the dangers his father had passed ; And his wife — by turns she wept and smiled, As she looked on the father of her child, Returned to her heart at last. — He wakes at the vessel's sudden roll, And the rush of waters is in his soul.