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... Heads , and the Lament of Tasso : -the Case of the Deaf Mute ; Prospectus of a Work intend- ed to give a correct View of the State of Education in Scotland , with some Remarks , and a Specimen of the Mode in which the Work will be ...
... Heads , and the Lament of Tasso : -the Case of the Deaf Mute ; Prospectus of a Work intend- ed to give a correct View of the State of Education in Scotland , with some Remarks , and a Specimen of the Mode in which the Work will be ...
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... head - master of the grammar - school , Christ Hospital , we were not personally acquainted ; but we cannot help thinking that he has been singularly unfortunate in his Eulogist . He seems to have gone out of his province , and far out ...
... head - master of the grammar - school , Christ Hospital , we were not personally acquainted ; but we cannot help thinking that he has been singularly unfortunate in his Eulogist . He seems to have gone out of his province , and far out ...
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... head the ashes of disgrace - and with his own blundering hands , so stained his character as a man of honour and high principles , that the mark can never be effaced . All the most offensive attacks on the writings of Wordsworth and ...
... head the ashes of disgrace - and with his own blundering hands , so stained his character as a man of honour and high principles , that the mark can never be effaced . All the most offensive attacks on the writings of Wordsworth and ...
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... head , laden with meikle care . That bloody man ! -good father ! on thy lap O might I never ope these eyes again ! Never again lift up this drooping head ! O never more ! lift up this dying heart ! Spen . Look up - my lord - Baldock ...
... head , laden with meikle care . That bloody man ! -good father ! on thy lap O might I never ope these eyes again ! Never again lift up this drooping head ! O never more ! lift up this dying heart ! Spen . Look up - my lord - Baldock ...
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... head ; But if proud Mortimer do wear this Crown , Heavens turn it to a blaze of quenchless fire ! Or like the snaky wreath of Tisiphon , Engirt the temples of his hateful head , So shall not England's vines be perished , But Edward's ...
... head ; But if proud Mortimer do wear this Crown , Heavens turn it to a blaze of quenchless fire ! Or like the snaky wreath of Tisiphon , Engirt the temples of his hateful head , So shall not England's vines be perished , But Edward's ...
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Page 314 - Above me are the Alps, The palaces of Nature, whose vast walls Have pinnacled in clouds their snowy scalps, And throned Eternity in icy halls Of cold sublimity, where forms and falls The avalanche — the thunderbolt of snow ! All that expands the spirit, yet appals, Gather around these summits, as to show How Earth may pierce to Heaven, yet leave vain man below.
Page 250 - And kill sick people groaning under walls; Sometimes I go about and poison wells; And now and then, to cherish Christian thieves, I am content to lose some of my crowns, That I may, walking in my gallery, See 'em go pinioned along by my door.
Page 3 - Fair laughs the morn, and soft the Zephyr blows, While, proudly riding o'er the azure realm, In gallant trim the gilded vessel goes, Youth on the prow, and Pleasure at the helm, Regardless of the sweeping whirlwind's sway, That hush'd in grim repose, expects his evening prey.
Page 420 - To be suspected ; fram'd to make women false. The Moor is of a free and open nature, That thinks men honest, that but seem to be so ; And will as tenderly be led by the nose, As asses are. I have't ; — it is engender'd : — Hell and night Must bring this monstrous birth to the world's light.
Page 21 - They give me bread and water, being a king ; So that, for want of sleep and sustenance, My mind's distempered, and my body's numb'd, And whether I have limbs or no, I know not.
Page 17 - I have not seen a dapper Jack so brisk : He wears a short Italian hooded cloak, Larded with pearl, and in his Tuscan cap A jewel of more value than the crown.
Page 21 - EDW.: Something still buzzeth in mine ears, And tells me, if I sleep, I never wake: This fear is that which makes me tremble thus; And therefore tell me, wherefore art thou come? LIGHT.: To rid thee of thy life. — Matrevis, come! Enter MATREVIS and GURNEY K. EDW.: I am too weak and feeble to resist. — Assist me, sweet God, and receive my soul!
Page 419 - d with epithets of war ; And, in conclusion, (Nonsuits my mediators; for, 'Certes,' says he, ' I have already chose my officer.
Page 78 - And in that town a dog was found, As many dogs there be, Both mongrel, puppy, whelp, and hound, And curs of low degree. This dog and man at first were friends ; But when a pique began, The dog, to gain some private ends, Went mad and bit the man.
Page 487 - He is a great lover and praiser of himself, a contemner and scorner of others, given rather to lose a friend than a jest, jealous of every word and action of those about him, (especially after drink, which is one of the elements in which he liveth...