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... thee its impious hands to lay , And sweep thy country's ornament away . No more , alas ! a refuge here is found , No more the pitying fathers melt around , No more compassion sooths the tortur'd breast , No more submission makes those ...
... thee its impious hands to lay , And sweep thy country's ornament away . No more , alas ! a refuge here is found , No more the pitying fathers melt around , No more compassion sooths the tortur'd breast , No more submission makes those ...
Side 113
... thee still , My country ! and while yet a nook is left Where English minds and manners may be found , Shall be constrain'd to love thee . Tho ' thy clime Be fickle , and thy year most part deform'd With dripping rains , or wither'd by a ...
... thee still , My country ! and while yet a nook is left Where English minds and manners may be found , Shall be constrain'd to love thee . Tho ' thy clime Be fickle , and thy year most part deform'd With dripping rains , or wither'd by a ...
Side 138
... thee more ! Fred . Been very ill - and Frederick not with thee ! Mother , mother , I will never leave thee again ! See how strong and healthy I am ! Ob , then I can work for thy support ! LOVE . ( COUNT BENYOWSKI , ACT III . SC . 7 ...
... thee more ! Fred . Been very ill - and Frederick not with thee ! Mother , mother , I will never leave thee again ! See how strong and healthy I am ! Ob , then I can work for thy support ! LOVE . ( COUNT BENYOWSKI , ACT III . SC . 7 ...
Side 162
... thee , dear girl , as my life , SA Nor doubt that I'll prove thee a landlord sincere , If thou'lt take but my house as a wife . " " I can see through your puns , " said the nymph , with a smile , " But don't think that your hopes I'll ...
... thee , dear girl , as my life , SA Nor doubt that I'll prove thee a landlord sincere , If thou'lt take but my house as a wife . " " I can see through your puns , " said the nymph , with a smile , " But don't think that your hopes I'll ...
Side 190
... . LOVE , strangest Pasion that inspires the breast ! How universal thy despotic sway ; Euch nation has thine influence coníess'd , And unborn ages shall thy power obey ! By thee inspir'd , ' he hero , who ere 190 THE MONTHLY VISITOR .
... . LOVE , strangest Pasion that inspires the breast ! How universal thy despotic sway ; Euch nation has thine influence coníess'd , And unborn ages shall thy power obey ! By thee inspir'd , ' he hero , who ere 190 THE MONTHLY VISITOR .
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Abenamar admiration Alexander Selkirk animals appears attention beauty breast called celebrated character charms Count of Burgundy cried Damberger daughter David Garrick dear death Earl eyes fame father favour Garrick genius give hand happy head heart heaven honour hope horses human Jemima Wilkinson kind king lady late live Liverpool London Lord LORD ROKEBY mankind manner master ment merchant mind Miss Monthly Visitor nature ne'er never night o'er occasion once Parnassian passion Patten performed persons pleasing pleasure poem poet poor present Prince Potemkin quadruped racter readers received respect Robert ROBERT BLOOMFIELD ROBERT BURNS Robinson Sallo says scene shew sleep soon soul sweet talents tears theatre thee thing Thomas Rodd thou tion Travels turn united kingdom virtue whilst Whitstable WILLIAM COWPER wish young youth
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Side 110 - I would not have a slave to till my ground, To carry me, to fan me while I sleep, And tremble when I wake, for all the wealth That sinews bought and sold have ever earn'd.
Side 250 - Philosophy, baptized In the pure fountain of eternal love, Has eyes indeed ; and, viewing all she sees As meant to indicate a God to man, Gives him his praise, and forfeits not her own.
Side 249 - Been hurt by th' archers. In his side he bore, And in his hands and feet, the cruel scars. With gentle force soliciting the darts, He drew them forth, and heal'd, and bade me live. Since then, with few associates, in remote And silent woods I wander, far from those My former partners of the peopled scene; With few associates, and not wishing more. Here much I ruminate, as much I may, With other views of men and manners now Than once, and others of a life to come...
Side 280 - I never hear the loud solitary whistle of the curlew in a summer noon, or the wild mixing cadence of a troop of gray plover in an autumnal morning, without feeling an elevation of soul like the enthusiasm of devotion or poetry.
Side 331 - Atlantic wave ? Is India free ? and does she wear her plumed And jewelled turban with a smile of peace, Or do we grind her still ? The grand debate, The popular harangue, the tart reply, The logic, and the wisdom, and the wit...
Side 210 - Then kneeling down, to Heaven's Eternal King, The saint, the father, and the husband prays : Hope " springs exulting on triumphant wing," That thus they all shall meet in future days : There ever bask in uncreated rays, No more to sigh, or shed the bitter tear, Together hymning their Creator's praise, In such society, yet still more dear ; While circling time moves round in an eternal sphere.
Side 331 - And having dropped the expected bag — pass on. He whistles as he goes, light-hearted wretch, Cold and yet cheerful: messenger of grief Perhaps to thousands, and of joy to some, To him indifferent whether grief or joy.
Side 210 - Robert and his younger brother Gilbert had been grounded a little in English, before they were put under my care. They both made a rapid progress in reading, and a tolerable progress in writing. In reading, dividing words into syllables by rule, spelling without book, parsing sentences...
Side 344 - He spoke of his death without any of the ostentation of philosophy, but with firmness as well as feeling, as an event likely to happen very soon ; and which gave him concern chiefly from leaving his four children so young and unprotected, and his wife in so interesting a situation — in hourly expectation of lying in of a fifth.
Side 111 - I venerate the man, whose heart is warm, Whose hands are pure, whose doctrine and whose life, Coincident, exhibit lucid proof That he is honest in the sacred cause.