The Spirit of the Public Journals: Being an Impartial Selection of the Most Exquisite Essays and Jeux D'esprits, Principally Prose, that Appear in the Newspapers and Other Publications, المجلد 13Stephen Jones, Charles Molloy Westmacott James Ridgway, 1810 |
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... Keep off , or I will knock you down . " Jenny Diver : Motto " Without your cash your kissing won't do . " The Marchioness of A- Motto " Do but hear me . " N - Hermione : THE NEW YEAR - 1809 . A FRAGMENT , IN IMITATION OF THE STYLE OF ...
... Keep off , or I will knock you down . " Jenny Diver : Motto " Without your cash your kissing won't do . " The Marchioness of A- Motto " Do but hear me . " N - Hermione : THE NEW YEAR - 1809 . A FRAGMENT , IN IMITATION OF THE STYLE OF ...
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... . The design might be deemed a bold one , but the figures were correctly drawn ; and as to keeping , after he had com- PARLIAMENTARY INTELLIGENCE . 35 mitted so many hundreds of his mitted 34 PARLIAMENTARY INTELLIGENCE .
... . The design might be deemed a bold one , but the figures were correctly drawn ; and as to keeping , after he had com- PARLIAMENTARY INTELLIGENCE . 35 mitted so many hundreds of his mitted 34 PARLIAMENTARY INTELLIGENCE .
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... keeps between us a terrible space . " For Terra , averse to my lust of dominion , Breathes nothing but curses against thy fond lover ; And after provoking to madness thy minion , She bids me leap to thee my wits to recover . " Yet ...
... keeps between us a terrible space . " For Terra , averse to my lust of dominion , Breathes nothing but curses against thy fond lover ; And after provoking to madness thy minion , She bids me leap to thee my wits to recover . " Yet ...
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... keep up an expensive establishment in horses and carriages , and are fully competent to exercise the whip with skill and dexterity ! " It is peculiarly fortunate , Mr. Editor , amidst the calamities which have already descended , or are ...
... keep up an expensive establishment in horses and carriages , and are fully competent to exercise the whip with skill and dexterity ! " It is peculiarly fortunate , Mr. Editor , amidst the calamities which have already descended , or are ...
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... keep their station ! Thief , who didst rob the suffering Dane , Thou best couldst tell how suffering Spain From thieves might be defended ; Now , now , thy words are wanted most , To prove , that , though the cause is lost , Thy plans ...
... keep their station ! Thief , who didst rob the suffering Dane , Thou best couldst tell how suffering Spain From thieves might be defended ; Now , now , thy words are wanted most , To prove , that , though the cause is lost , Thy plans ...
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الصفحة 39 - Sigh no more, ladies, sigh no more, Men were deceivers ever, One foot in sea and one on shore, To one thing constant never : Then sigh not so, but let them go, And be you blithe and bonny, Converting all your sounds of woe Into Hey nonny, nonny.
الصفحة 319 - Now strike the golden lyre again: A louder yet, and yet a louder strain ! Break his bands of sleep asunder And rouse him like a rattling peal of thunder. Hark, hark ! the horrid sound Has raised up his head : As awaked from the dead, And amazed he stares around. Revenge, revenge...
الصفحة 295 - Th' insulting tyrant, prancing o'er the field Strow'd with Home's citizens, and drench'd in slaughter, His horse's hoofs wet with Patrician blood ! Oh, Portius ! is there not some chosen curse, Some hidden thunder in the stores of heaven, Red with uncommon wrath, to blast the man, Who owes his greatness to his country's ruin ? PORTIUS.
الصفحة 58 - Is there a son of generous England here Or fervid Erin ? — he with us shall join, To pray that in eternal union dear, The rose, the shamrock, and the thistle twine ! Types of a race who shall th...
الصفحة 84 - Bows to the sage, and mounts the car. The lash resounds, the coursers spring, The chariot marks the rolling ring; And gath'ring crowds, with eager eyes, And shouts, pursue him as he flies. Triumphant to the goal return'd, With nobler thirst his bosom burn'd; And now along th...
الصفحة 318 - On the bare earth exposed he lies With not a friend to close his eyes. With downcast looks the joyless victor sate, Revolving in his alter'd soul The various turns of chance below; And now and then a sigh he stole, And tears began to flow.
الصفحة 339 - What strings symphonious tremble in the air. What strains of vocal transport round her play ? Hear from the grave, great Taliessin, hear : They breathe a soul to animate thy clay. Bright Rapture calls, and soaring as she sings, Waves in the eye of Heaven her many-colour'd wings.
الصفحة 83 - Howe'er, the youth, with forward air, Bows to the sage, and mounts the car. The lash resounds, the coursers spring, The chariot...
الصفحة 84 - Ev'n bearded sages hail'd the boy; And all but Plato gaz'd with joy. For he, deep-judging sage, beheld With pain the triumphs of the field : And when the charioteer drew nigh, And, flush'd with hope, had caught his eye,
الصفحة 318 - War, he sung, is toil and trouble, Honour but an empty bubble, Never ending, still beginning; Fighting still, and still destroying; If the world be worth thy winning, Think, O think, it worth enjoying: Lovely Thais sits beside thee, Take the good the gods provide thee ! —The many rend the skies with loud applause; So Love was crown'd, but Music won the cause.