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... Letter from the Pretender to a Whig Lord ..... 135 A pretended Letter of Thanks from Lord Wharton to the Bishop of St. Asaph , in the name of the Kitcat Club .... 139 A modest Inquiry into the Reasons of the Joy expressed by a certain ...
... Letter from the Pretender to a Whig Lord ..... 135 A pretended Letter of Thanks from Lord Wharton to the Bishop of St. Asaph , in the name of the Kitcat Club .... 139 A modest Inquiry into the Reasons of the Joy expressed by a certain ...
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... Letter to the Examiner , concerning the Barrier " Treaty Vindicated [ by Dr. Hare ] ; " " A modest Inquiry into the Rea- sons of the Joy expressed by a certain Set of People , upon the spreading 66 a Report of her Majesty's Death ...
... Letter to the Examiner , concerning the Barrier " Treaty Vindicated [ by Dr. Hare ] ; " " A modest Inquiry into the Rea- sons of the Joy expressed by a certain Set of People , upon the spreading 66 a Report of her Majesty's Death ...
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... letter , with this request , " that he would " be pleased to forward it , and let it be sent away " with his own foreign letters . " This letter was brought to Mr. Harley ; where he read monsieur Guiscard's advice to the ministers of ...
... letter , with this request , " that he would " be pleased to forward it , and let it be sent away " with his own foreign letters . " This letter was brought to Mr. Harley ; where he read monsieur Guiscard's advice to the ministers of ...
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... letter ? At that , Guiscard rolled his eyes , assured of his ruin , yet surprised and shocked at the approach . The same question being repeated , he answered , Yes , what of that ? " Being pressed again to dis- cover what he knew of ...
... letter ? At that , Guiscard rolled his eyes , assured of his ruin , yet surprised and shocked at the approach . The same question being repeated , he answered , Yes , what of that ? " Being pressed again to dis- cover what he knew of ...
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Jonathan Swift. THE PRESENT STATE OF W IT . IN A LETTER TO A FRIEND IN THE COUNTRY . FIRST PRINTED IN MAY 1711 . " Dr. " Dr. Friend was with me , and pulled out.
Jonathan Swift. THE PRESENT STATE OF W IT . IN A LETTER TO A FRIEND IN THE COUNTRY . FIRST PRINTED IN MAY 1711 . " Dr. " Dr. Friend was with me , and pulled out.
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50 years old affairs alderman answer assure believe Bouchain called Cavan church Colrane court dean Deane Swift deanery dear sir desire doctor Dublin duke of Marlborough Dunkin earl endeavour enemies England esteem favour fear genius gentleman give Guiscard hand happy Harley hear honour hope Howth Ireland Isaac Bickerstaff JONATHAN SWIFT Journal to Stella king lady late letter ling live lord lord Bolingbroke lord treasurer lordship majesty majesty's ment mind Muse never obedient humble servant obliged occasion Orrery paper party peace person pleased poem poor Pope Pray pretender prince printed publick queen racter reason RICHARDSON sent SHERIDAN sure Swift Tatler tell thing THOMAS SHERIDAN thou thought tion told town true truth whigs WHITEWAY William Dunkin wish writ write XVIII young
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Página 53 - Moreover thou hast not brought us into a land that floweth with milk and honey, or given us inheritance of fields and vineyards: wilt thou put out the eyes of these men ? we will not come up.
Página 420 - There thy enchantment broke, and from this hour I here renounce thy visionary power ; And since thy essence on my breath depends, Thus with a puff the whole delusion ends.
Página 54 - Behold, here I am ; witness against me before the Lord, and before his anointed ; whose ox have I taken ? or whose ass have I taken? or whom have I defrauded ? whom have I oppressed ? or of whose hand have I received any bribe to blind mine eyes therewith ? and I will restore it you. And they said, Thou hast not defrauded us, nor oppressed us, neither hast thou taken aught of any man's hand.
Página 425 - IRELAND is now our royal care, We lately fix'd our viceroy there: How near was she to be undone, Till pious love inspired her son ! What cannot our vicegerent do, As poet and as patriot too? Let his success our subjects sway, Our inspirations to obey, And follow where he leads the way : Then study to correct your taste; Nor beaten paths be longer trac'd.
Página 29 - I shall therefore endeavour to perform, and give you the histories and characters of all our periodical papers, whether monthly, weekly, or diurnal, with the same freedom I used to send you our other town news. I shall only premise, that as you' know I never cared one farthing either for whig or tory...
Página 36 - BickerstafiF ventured to tell the town, that they were a parcel of fops, fools, and vain coquettes ; but in such a manner, as even pleased them, and made them more than half inclined to believe that he spoke truth.
Página 254 - And the people said unto Saul, Shall Jonathan die, who hath wrought this great salvation in Israel ? God forbid : as the LORD liveth, there shall not one hair of his head fall to the ground ; for he hath wrought with God this day. So the people rescued Jonathan, that he died not.
Página 58 - Or what king, going to make war against another king, sitteth not down first, and consulteth whether he be able with ten thousand to meet him that cometh against him with twenty thousand? Or else, while the other is yet a great way off, he sendeth an ambassage, and desireth conditions of peace.
Página 140 - Medleys are jumbled together with the Flying Post ; the Examiner is deadly sick ; the Spectator keeps up and doubles its price : I know not how long it will last.
Página 419 - To thee I owe that fatal bent of mind, Still to unhappy restless thoughts inclined ; To thee, what oft I vainly strive to hide, That scorn of fools, by fools mistook for pride ; From thee whatever virtue takes its rise, Grows a misfortune, or becomes a vice...