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... returned to London , where I took an Apartment in Red - Lion Street , Holborn , till I fhould otherwife difpofe of . myself . I almost every Day paid a Vifit at Mr. Bellair's , which was now the only Comfort I received , and was much ...
... returned to London , where I took an Apartment in Red - Lion Street , Holborn , till I fhould otherwife difpofe of . myself . I almost every Day paid a Vifit at Mr. Bellair's , which was now the only Comfort I received , and was much ...
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... returned , with an Account that the Man , who had fallen , was dead , and a Constable enter- ing at the fame Time , tho ' very late , we carried them before a neighbouring Juftice of the Peace , and the Matter was so clear against them ...
... returned , with an Account that the Man , who had fallen , was dead , and a Constable enter- ing at the fame Time , tho ' very late , we carried them before a neighbouring Juftice of the Peace , and the Matter was so clear against them ...
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... returning what they borrowed . This indeed is the Curfe of this Place , and a Man should never carry about him more than enough for his own Ufe ; for , if he does , he's fure to have Custom- ers enough to make it away too . At Ten ...
... returning what they borrowed . This indeed is the Curfe of this Place , and a Man should never carry about him more than enough for his own Ufe ; for , if he does , he's fure to have Custom- ers enough to make it away too . At Ten ...
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... returned upon me with repeated Violence ; and , having no Books of any Account left , my Time was fpent merely in the most bitter Reflections , and the most cruel Sighings and Groanings of an afflicted Spirit .. Sometimes I vented my ...
... returned upon me with repeated Violence ; and , having no Books of any Account left , my Time was fpent merely in the most bitter Reflections , and the most cruel Sighings and Groanings of an afflicted Spirit .. Sometimes I vented my ...
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... returned , defiring them to drink a Glass of Wine ; and presenting them to my Father , to whom , when I had informed him of their feveral Characters , he ordered me to make fome Presents , if I thought proper ; accordingly I did fo ...
... returned , defiring them to drink a Glass of Wine ; and presenting them to my Father , to whom , when I had informed him of their feveral Characters , he ordered me to make fome Presents , if I thought proper ; accordingly I did fo ...
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The Life and Adventures of Joe Thompson, Written by Himself [Or Rather by E ... Edward Kimber,Joe Thomson Ingen forhåndsvisning tilgjengelig - 2016 |
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Side 60 - Here will I hold. If there's a Power above us, — And that there is, all Nature cries aloud Through all her works, — He must delight in virtue; And that which He delights in must be happy.
Side 328 - Since every man who lives, is born to die, And none can boast sincere felicity, With equal mind, what happens, let us bear, Nor joy, nor grieve too much for things beyond our care.
Side 344 - Emily, ere day, Arose, and dress'd herself in rich array; Fresh as the month, and as the morning fair: Adown her shoulders fell her length of hair: A riband did the braided tresses bind, The rest was loose and wanton'd in the wind.
Side 280 - Man from Man: He claim'd no Title from Descent of Blood, But that which made him Noble, made him Good: Warm'd with more Particles of Heav'nly Flame, He wing'd his upward Flight, and soar'd to Fame ; The rest remain'd below, a Tribe without a Name. This Law, though Custom now diverts the Course, As Natures Institute, is yet in force; Uncancell'd, tho disus'd: And he whose Mind Is Vertuous, is alone of Noble Kind.
Side i - TO wake the foul by tender ftrokes of art, To raife the genius, and to mend the heart ; To make mankind, in confcious virtue bold, Live o'er each fcene, and be what they behold : For this the Tragic Mufe firft trod the ftage, 5 Commanding tears to ftream thro' ev'ry age ; Tyrants no more their favage nature kept, And foes to virtue wonder'd how they wept.
Side 279 - One pafte of flefh on all degrees beftow'd, And kneaded up alike with moiftning blood. The fame almighty pow'r infpir'd the frame With kindled life, and form'd the...