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... lady , no doubt , effec- tually cured of her passion for moon- light , and the Gnome King fully con- vinced of the extreme folly of ventur- ing out of one's element . We are not at all disposed to quarrel with a piece of this kind , now ...
... lady , no doubt , effec- tually cured of her passion for moon- light , and the Gnome King fully con- vinced of the extreme folly of ventur- ing out of one's element . We are not at all disposed to quarrel with a piece of this kind , now ...
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... lady , disowns the child of a former humble mar- riage . He runs in extravagance , and is involved , as a matter of course . Honest " Item , " his steward , is the person who principally assists him on- wards to his ruin . He has a ...
... lady , disowns the child of a former humble mar- riage . He runs in extravagance , and is involved , as a matter of course . Honest " Item , " his steward , is the person who principally assists him on- wards to his ruin . He has a ...
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... lady bowed A little from its side without a word , And swept my lids with breathless lips serene , As Alan's mouth was stooped to by a Queen . But we , " who are ignorant of all no- ble theories , " must not presume to guess at the ...
... lady bowed A little from its side without a word , And swept my lids with breathless lips serene , As Alan's mouth was stooped to by a Queen . But we , " who are ignorant of all no- ble theories , " must not presume to guess at the ...
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... lady who pours out the gun - powder ! Jupiter drinking tea at Hampstead with Mr and Mrs Hunt , and Mr Haz- litt ! “ Cedite Romani Scriptores Cedite Graii . ” The affable arch - angel , supping with Adam and Eve in Paradise , is nothing ...
... lady who pours out the gun - powder ! Jupiter drinking tea at Hampstead with Mr and Mrs Hunt , and Mr Haz- litt ! “ Cedite Romani Scriptores Cedite Graii . ” The affable arch - angel , supping with Adam and Eve in Paradise , is nothing ...
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... lady with six children ? What does that great orthographist , Lindley Murray , think of spelling Apollo with a final r , which Mr Hunt is in duty bound to do when he pronounces him Apollar ? But Mr Hunt used to read Homer , and to ...
... lady with six children ? What does that great orthographist , Lindley Murray , think of spelling Apollo with a final r , which Mr Hunt is in duty bound to do when he pronounces him Apollar ? But Mr Hunt used to read Homer , and to ...
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Seite 271 - And as he prayed, the fashion of his countenance was altered, and his raiment was white and glistering. 30 And, behold, there talked with him two men, which were Moses and Elias: 31 Who appeared in glory, and spake of his decease which he should accomplish at Jerusalem.
Seite 354 - Triumph, my Britain, thou hast one to show To whom all scenes of Europe homage owe; He was not of an age, but for all time! And all the Muses still were in their prime When like Apollo he came forth to warm Our ears, or like a Mercury to charm! Nature herself was proud of his designs, And joyed to wear the dressing of his lines!
Seite 2 - Few sorrows hath she of her own, My hope ! my joy ! my Genevieve ! She loves me best whene'er I sing The songs that make her grieve. I played a soft and doleful air, I sang an old and moving story — An old, rude song that suited well That ruin wild and hoary.
Seite 57 - I saw a smith stand with his hammer, thus, The whilst his iron did on the anvil cool, With open mouth swallowing a tailor's news ; Who, with his shears and measure in his hand, Standing on slippers, (which his nimble haste Had falsely thrust upon contrary feet) Told of a many thousand warlike French, That were embattailed and rank'd in Kent.
Seite 139 - More graceful than her own. His wandering step Obedient to high thoughts, has visited The awful ruins of the days of old : Athens, and Tyre, and Balbec, and the waste Where stood Jerusalem, the fallen towers Of Babylon, the eternal pyramids, Memphis and Thebes, and whatsoe'er of strange Sculptured on alabaster obelisk, Or jasper tomb, or mutilated sphynx, Dark /Ethiopia in her desert hills Conceals.
Seite 179 - Still o'er these scenes my memory wakes, And fondly broods with miser care ; Time but the impression deeper makes, As streams their channels deeper wear.