The Quarterly Review, Volum 19John Murray, 1818 |
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Side 29
... thing he said or did . The last time he had ben at church ( wch was at Greenwich ) , I ask'd him , according to costome , what he remembered of ye sermon ; two good things , father , said he , bonum gratiæ and bonum gloriæ , with a just ...
... thing he said or did . The last time he had ben at church ( wch was at Greenwich ) , I ask'd him , according to costome , what he remembered of ye sermon ; two good things , father , said he , bonum gratiæ and bonum gloriæ , with a just ...
Side 30
... things with the greatest joy , which now I write with as much sorrow and amasement . But so it is , that it has ... thing that concernes me . But thus we must be reduced when God sees good , and I submitt ; since I had , therefore ...
... things with the greatest joy , which now I write with as much sorrow and amasement . But so it is , that it has ... thing that concernes me . But thus we must be reduced when God sees good , and I submitt ; since I had , therefore ...
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... thing . Here we saw the Thames cover'd with goods floating , all the barges and boates laden with what some had time and courage to save , as , on ye other , ye carts , & c . carrying out to the fields , which for many miles were strew ...
... thing . Here we saw the Thames cover'd with goods floating , all the barges and boates laden with what some had time and courage to save , as , on ye other , ye carts , & c . carrying out to the fields , which for many miles were strew ...
Side 41
... ful invention , or any thing that is commendable , but tis well knowu who those Gavaches are who would impose upon all the world beside . ' purposes purposes unless it be tempered with clay ; no charcoal Evelyn's Memoirs . 41.
... ful invention , or any thing that is commendable , but tis well knowu who those Gavaches are who would impose upon all the world beside . ' purposes purposes unless it be tempered with clay ; no charcoal Evelyn's Memoirs . 41.
Side 48
... things , and some useful ones which have ceased to be generally known . The planter may still remember with profit the wood- man's proverb respecting the ... thing which did honour to to the oak . Its twigs , he says , 48 Evelyn's Memoirs .
... things , and some useful ones which have ceased to be generally known . The planter may still remember with profit the wood- man's proverb respecting the ... thing which did honour to to the oak . Its twigs , he says , 48 Evelyn's Memoirs .
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Side 279 - That in blessing I will bless thee, and in multiplying I will multiply thy seed as the stars of the heaven and as the sand which is upon the...
Side 262 - And the LORD God caused a deep sleep to fall upon Adam, and he slept: and he took one of his ribs, and closed up the flesh instead thereof; and the rib, which the LORD God had taken from man, made he a woman, and brought her unto the man.
Side 206 - Made for our searching : yes, in spite of all, Some shape of beauty moves away the pall From our dark spirits. Such the sun, the moon, Trees old and young, sprouting a shady boon For simple sheep ; and such are daffodils With the green world they live in...
Side 207 - We have imagined for the mighty dead ; All lovely tales that we have heard or read : An endless fountain of immortal drink, Pouring unto us from the heaven's brink. Nor do we merely feel these essences For one short hour ; no, even as the trees That whisper round a temple become soon Dear as the temple's self, so does the moon, The passion poesy, glories infinite...
Side 127 - This grave scene was fully contrasted by the burlesque Duke of Newcastle. He fell into a fit of crying the moment he came into the chapel, and flung himself back in a stall, the Archbishop hovering over him with a...
Side 222 - The beings of the mind are not of clay ; Essentially immortal, they create And multiply in us a brighter ray And more beloved existence : that which Fate Prohibits to dull life, in this our state Of mortal bondage, by these spirits supplied First exiles, then replaces what we hate ; Watering the heart whose early flowers have died, And with a fresher growth replenishing the void.
Side 303 - And into whatsoever city or town ye shall enter, inquire who in it is worthy; and there abide till ye go thence. And when ye come into an house, salute it. And if the house be worthy, let your peace come upon it: but if it be not worthy, let your peace return to you.
Side 267 - Thou coveredst it with the deep as with a garment; the waters stood above the mountains. At thy rebuke they fled : at the voice of thy thunder they hasted away.
Side 223 - Thou art the garden of the world, the home Of all Art yields, and Nature can decree; Even in thy desert, what is like to thee? Thy very weeds are beautiful, thy waste More rich than other climes' fertility; Thy wreck a glory, and thy ruin graced With an immaculate charm which cannot be defaced.
Side 226 - He heard it, but he heeded not — his eyes Were with his heart, and that was far away; He recked not of the life he lost nor prize, But where his rude hut by the Danube lay: There were his young barbarians all at play, There was their Dacian mother — he, their sire, Butchered to make a Roman holiday.