Pilgrimages to English ShrinesArthur Hall, Virtue & Company, 1850 |
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Side 16
... face and trembling heart , ' she entered the Swan chamber ' where the two judges and many magistrates and gentry of the county were in company together . We wish that one of those artists who immortalise noble deeds with a true and ...
... face and trembling heart , ' she entered the Swan chamber ' where the two judges and many magistrates and gentry of the county were in company together . We wish that one of those artists who immortalise noble deeds with a true and ...
Side 24
... face , telling of firmness of the most immovable kind , softened by a world of affection in her deep brown eyes . She was a singular link between the present and the past ; and we make no doubt , would at this moment be willing to ...
... face , telling of firmness of the most immovable kind , softened by a world of affection in her deep brown eyes . She was a singular link between the present and the past ; and we make no doubt , would at this moment be willing to ...
Side 35
... face lit up , when Hampden's name was mentioned , and he knew the nature of our errand . ' Ay , ' he said , ' that tree had heard the blast of Hampden's trumpet , sure enough ! ' No doubt it was there , under the woody brows of his own ...
... face lit up , when Hampden's name was mentioned , and he knew the nature of our errand . ' Ay , ' he said , ' that tree had heard the blast of Hampden's trumpet , sure enough ! ' No doubt it was there , under the woody brows of his own ...
Side 54
... face between her hands , and looked down upon it for a moment , as a mother would ; then kissed it fondly more than once . And when you are a man , my child , will you remember me ? ' - The boy's eyes glanced from her to the remnants of ...
... face between her hands , and looked down upon it for a moment , as a mother would ; then kissed it fondly more than once . And when you are a man , my child , will you remember me ? ' - The boy's eyes glanced from her to the remnants of ...
Side 56
... face ; perhaps the mouth had the power of satire , yet it was softened by time and religion . Alas ! the race of Fantoms ' are by no means extinct ; there are still plenty such , who , like this hero of false philanthropy , neglect ...
... face ; perhaps the mouth had the power of satire , yet it was softened by time and religion . Alas ! the race of Fantoms ' are by no means extinct ; there are still plenty such , who , like this hero of false philanthropy , neglect ...
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Abney amid ancient Andrew Marvel Antwerp artist beautiful Bedford beneath Bristol Bunyan called Caxton character charity Charles Chatterton Chequers Chequers Court church churchyard Colston's School cottage Court Cromwell daughter death died duty dwelling Elizabeth England English engraved erected eyes faith father feeling Gainsborough garden genius grave Gresham College Hall Hannah heart Hogarth honour imagination Isaac Watts John Bunyan John Hampden John Kyrle John Stow King Kyrle labour Lady Mary Grey letters lived London look Lord Lord Shaftesbury Marvel master memory Merchant mind monument nature never noble painted painter parish passed picture Pilgrim's Progress pilgrimage poems poet poor portrait prison Queen record reign rendered residence royal says scene seems Sir Nicholas Sir Thomas Gresham sister spirit stood Street Thomas Chatterton thought tomb trees venerable village walls Watts wife worthy young
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Side 93 - Say, Father Thames, for thou hast seen Full many a sprightly race Disporting on thy margent green The paths of pleasure trace, Who foremost now delight to cleave With pliant arm thy glassy wave?
Side 108 - Oh, what a tangled web we weave, When first we practise to deceive!
Side 11 - Wilt thou leave thy sins and go to heaven, or have thy sins and go to hell...
Side 47 - For a thousand years in thy sight are but as yesterday when it is past, and as a watch in the night. Thou earnest them away as with a flood; they are as a sleep: in the morning they are like grass which groweth up. In the morning it flourisheth, and groweth up; in the evening it is cut down, and withereth.
Side 62 - Blessed are the dead which die in the Lord ; for they rest from their labours ; and their works do follow them, Rev.
Side 236 - Here he dwelt in a family, which, for piety, order, harmony, and every virtue, was a house of God. Here he had the privilege of a country recess, the fragrant bower, the spreading lawn, the flowery garden, and other advantages to...
Side 237 - ... for children he condescended to lay aside the scholar, the philosopher, and the wit, to write little poems of devotion, and systems of instruction, adapted to their wants and capacities, from the dawn of reason through its gradations of advance in the morning of life.
Side 288 - never drew a more ludicrous distortion, both of attitude and physiognomy, than this effect occasioned: nor was there wantin'g beside it one of those beautiful female faces which the same Hogarth, in whom the satirist never extinguished that love of beauty which belonged to him as a poet...
Side 87 - Whoso hath this world's good, and seeth his brother have need, and shutteth up his compassion from him, how dwelleth the love of God in him ? 1 St.
Side 88 - expanse below Of grove, of lawn, of mead survey, Whose turf, whose shade, whose flowers among Wanders the hoary Thames along His silver-winding way.