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, Volum 15Stephen Jones, Charles Molloy Westmacott James Ridgway, 1812 Being an impartial selection of the most exquisite essays and jeux d'esprits, principally prose, that appear in the newspapers and other publications. |
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... heart - thrilling charms ? In Miscother's deep wood shall I never enfold thee , Nor press thee , enchantress , again in my arms ? Chaste child of a meek - ey'd and white - bosom'd mother , Hast thou heard the lone song that I breath'd ...
... heart - thrilling charms ? In Miscother's deep wood shall I never enfold thee , Nor press thee , enchantress , again in my arms ? Chaste child of a meek - ey'd and white - bosom'd mother , Hast thou heard the lone song that I breath'd ...
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... heart ; Enwrapt in wonder , the deluded eye Passes unmark'd their chisel'd beauties by ; And on those passions darts its gaze alone , That swell expressive in the living stone . ON THE OXFORD HONOURS , [ From the British Press , July 19 ...
... heart ; Enwrapt in wonder , the deluded eye Passes unmark'd their chisel'd beauties by ; And on those passions darts its gaze alone , That swell expressive in the living stone . ON THE OXFORD HONOURS , [ From the British Press , July 19 ...
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... heart . THE PILOT THAT WEATHERED THE STORM . [ From the Morning Chronicle , July 20. ] L ET Canning's smooth numbers harmoniously flow In praise of the " Pilot that weather'd the storm ; " At thy altar , O Pitt ! let the sycophant bow ...
... heart . THE PILOT THAT WEATHERED THE STORM . [ From the Morning Chronicle , July 20. ] L ET Canning's smooth numbers harmoniously flow In praise of the " Pilot that weather'd the storm ; " At thy altar , O Pitt ! let the sycophant bow ...
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... hearts should appal . The wind might have howl'd , and the clouds might have gather'd , The white - foaming billows around us have roar'd ; Thy skill , and thy judgment , the storm might have weather'd , We had smil'd at the tempest ...
... hearts should appal . The wind might have howl'd , and the clouds might have gather'd , The white - foaming billows around us have roar'd ; Thy skill , and thy judgment , the storm might have weather'd , We had smil'd at the tempest ...
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... heart Of loving sweethearts when they part , I here most movingly had painted How much Poll wept - nay , even fainted- How sad Jack snatch'd the parting kiss , And bade a long adieu to bliss- But , this not hitting with my taste , I to ...
... heart Of loving sweethearts when they part , I here most movingly had painted How much Poll wept - nay , even fainted- How sad Jack snatch'd the parting kiss , And bade a long adieu to bliss- But , this not hitting with my taste , I to ...
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Side 32 - Why, then, take no note of him, but let him go ; and presently call the rest of the watch together, and thank God you are rid of a knave.
Side 223 - No farther seek his merits to disclose, Or draw his frailties from their dread abode (There they alike in trembling hope repose), The bosom of his Father and his God.
Side 181 - O, woman ! in our hours of ease, Uncertain, coy, and hard to please, And variable as the shade By the light quivering aspen made ; When pain and anguish wring the brow, A ministering angel thou...
Side 47 - Here strip, my children! here at once leap in, Here prove who best can dash through thick and thin, And who the most in love of dirt excel, Or dark dexterity of groping well.
Side 128 - I NEVER knew a sprightly fair That was not dear to me; And freely I my heart could share With every one I see. It is not this or that alone On whom my choice would fall: I do not more incline to one Than I incline to all. The circle's bounding line are they; Its centre is my heart; My ready love, the equal ray That flows to every part.
Side 42 - Emperor of the French, King of Italy, Protector of the Confederation of the Rhine, Mediator of the Swiss Confederation.
Side 123 - So, close in poplar shades, (her children gone) The mother nightingale laments alone, Whose nest some prying churl had found, and thence, By stealth, convey'd th
Side 249 - AIR. From hardy sports, from manly schools, From Truth's pure lore in Learning's bower* From equal Law alike that rules The people's will, the monarch's power; From Piety, whose soul sincere Fears God, and knows no other fear ; From Loyalty, whose high disdain Turns from the fawning, faithless train ; From deeds the Historian's records show, . Valour's renown, and Freedom's glow, "Tis hence that springs the unconquered fire, That bids to Glory's heights aspire.
Side 163 - ... battle, Tooth and nail strove to worry him out of his life ; He robb'd him of children, slaves, houses, and cattle, But, mark me, he ne'er thought of taking his wife. But heaven at length Job's forbearance rewards, At length double wealth, double honor arrives, He doubles his children, slaves, houses, and herds, But we don't hear a word of a couple of wives.
Side 211 - It is, however, undeniable that, as the old proverb says, you may drag a horse to the water, but you can't make him drink...