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... hands of the servants that attended him . But being carried to his bed - chamber , he abstained from all food , and in three days died of hunger and grief at Rothsay . " On the death of Robert , James was proclaimed king ; but , on ...
... hands of the servants that attended him . But being carried to his bed - chamber , he abstained from all food , and in three days died of hunger and grief at Rothsay . " On the death of Robert , James was proclaimed king ; but , on ...
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... hand ; but , ere we judge severely of the event , let it be remembered , how much there was in the conduct of the regent and his family to exas- perate even the mildest of natures ; how much of PART 1. ] C deep ensanguined crime - of ...
... hand ; but , ere we judge severely of the event , let it be remembered , how much there was in the conduct of the regent and his family to exas- perate even the mildest of natures ; how much of PART 1. ] C deep ensanguined crime - of ...
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... hand , in reforming abuses , in bringing the power of the great barons within the controul of the laws , and in reco- vering the rights and property of the crown from the hands of those who had usurped them . " James , " says Dr ...
... hand , in reforming abuses , in bringing the power of the great barons within the controul of the laws , and in reco- vering the rights and property of the crown from the hands of those who had usurped them . " James , " says Dr ...
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... hand on the king . Patrick Dunbar , brother of the Earl of March , was killed in attempting to de- fend the life of his sovereign . The queen , also , threw herself between her husband and the daggers of the assassins ; twice she was ...
... hand on the king . Patrick Dunbar , brother of the Earl of March , was killed in attempting to de- fend the life of his sovereign . The queen , also , threw herself between her husband and the daggers of the assassins ; twice she was ...
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... hands of a sister or daughter a glossary to every word they contain . Who can say as much for a Chaucer , for a Gower , or for a Dunbar ? With many of their pieces , the obsolete- ness of the language is more a matter of consolation ...
... hands of a sister or daughter a glossary to every word they contain . Who can say as much for a Chaucer , for a Gower , or for a Dunbar ? With many of their pieces , the obsolete- ness of the language is more a matter of consolation ...
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Side 156 - O how canst thou renounce the boundless store Of charms which Nature to her votary yields ! The warbling woodland, the resounding shore, The pomp of groves, and garniture of fields ; All that the genial ray of morning gilds, And all that echoes to the song of even, All that the mountain's sheltering bosom shields, And all the dread magnificence of Heaven, O how canst thou renounce, and hope to be forgiven ! These charms shall work thy soul's eternal health, And love, and gentleness, and joy impart.
Side 168 - Thou ling'ring star, with less'ning ray, That lov'st to greet the early morn, Again thou usher'st in the day My Mary from my soul was torn. O Mary! dear departed shade! Where is thy place of blissful rest? Seest thou thy lover lowly laid? Hear'st thou the groans that rend his breast?
Side 170 - This sum came very seasonably, as I was thinking of indenting myself for want of money to procure my passage. As soon as I was master of nine guineas, the price of wafting me to the torrid zone, I took a steerage passage in the first ship that was to sail from the Clyde, for Hungry ruin had me in the wind.
Side 160 - Sir William Wallace. Hannibal gave my young ideas such a turn, that I used to strut in raptures up and down after the recruiting drum and bagpipe, and wish myself tall enough to be a soldier ; while the story of Wallace poured a...
Side 120 - Mid those soft friends, whose hearts, some future day, Shall melt, perhaps, to hear thy tragic song.
Side 168 - O' my sweet Highland Mary. How sweetly bloomed the gay green birk, How rich the hawthorn's blossom, As underneath their fragrant shade I clasped her to my bosom ! The golden hours, on angel wings, Flew o'er me and my dearie ; For dear to me as light and life Was my sweet Highland Mary. Wi' mony a vow, and locked embrace, Our parting was fu' tender ; And, pledging aft to meet again, We tore oursels asunder ; But oh!
Side 164 - I did nothing but craze the faculties of my soul about her, or steal out to meet her ; and the two last nights of my stay in the country, had sleep been a mortal sin, the image of this modest and innocent girl had kept me guiltless.
Side 170 - I had been for some days skulking from covert to covert, under all the terrors of a jail ; as some ill-advised people had uncoupled the merciless pack of the law at my heels. I had taken the last farewell of my few friends ; my chest was on the road to Greenock, I had composed the last song I should ever measure in Caledonia, The gloomy night is gat heriag fast,* when a letter from Dr. Blacklock to a friend of mine, overthrew all my schemes, by opening new prospects to my poetic ambition.
Side 160 - My father was for some time almost the only companion we had. He .conversed familiarly on all subjects with us, as if we had been men ; and was at great pains, while we accompanied him in the labours of the farm, to lead the conversation to such subjects as might tend to increase our knowledge, or confirm us in virtuous habits. He borrowed Salmon's Geographical Grammar...
Side 167 - They shall hunger no more, neither thirst any more; neither shall the sun light on them, nor any heat. 17 For the Lamb which is in the midst of the throne shall feed them, and shall lead them unto living fountains of waters: and God shall wipe away all tears from their eyes.