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Page 182
... to commence his march the siege as impracticable , and a immediately for the
metropolis ; on species of madness ; the Dutch which march he could have been
sup- general in particular , declaring , plied not only with horses and mules " that
...
... to commence his march the siege as impracticable , and a immediately for the
metropolis ; on species of madness ; the Dutch which march he could have been
sup- general in particular , declaring , plied not only with horses and mules " that
...
Page 187
... in his own person , a striking that the duke of Orleans was in full verification of
the noble maxim , march to join him ( Berwick ) with “ that victory to generous
minds is twelve thousand men . Galway there . only an inducement to moderation
.
... in his own person , a striking that the duke of Orleans was in full verification of
the noble maxim , march to join him ( Berwick ) with “ that victory to generous
minds is twelve thousand men . Galway there . only an inducement to moderation
.
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ON the 11th of last March , died fire of youthful genius , and the geat Tiverton ,
Devonshire , the place nuine effusions of filial gratitude . of her nativity , in the
66th year of Mrs. Cowley's first dramatick Coup her age , Mrs. Hannah Cowley ,
an ...
ON the 11th of last March , died fire of youthful genius , and the geat Tiverton ,
Devonshire , the place nuine effusions of filial gratitude . of her nativity , in the
66th year of Mrs. Cowley's first dramatick Coup her age , Mrs. Hannah Cowley ,
an ...
Page 341
... the year , with the excepthe mountains of the second class ; tion of about half
an hour , which we the others , less considerable , from lose from September to
March , but the mountains of the inferiour order . gain in the six other months .
... the year , with the excepthe mountains of the second class ; tion of about half
an hour , which we the others , less considerable , from lose from September to
March , but the mountains of the inferiour order . gain in the six other months .
Page 405
Where the string weeks , it was suffered to remain unended , another root was
laid dowil , der the open air for more than two and its string was stretched in
contie months ; and , on the 4th of March , it nuation of the former line , and so on
was ...
Where the string weeks , it was suffered to remain unended , another root was
laid dowil , der the open air for more than two and its string was stretched in
contie months ; and , on the 4th of March , it nuation of the former line , and so on
was ...
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Page 195 - The meek intelligence of those dear eyes (Blest be the art that can immortalize, The art that baffles Time's tyrannic claim To quench it) here shines on me still the same.
Page 169 - I care not, fortune, what you me deny ; You cannot rob me of free nature's grace ; You cannot shut the windows of the sky, Through which Aurora shows her brightening face, You cannot bar my constant feet to trace The woods and lawns, by living stream, at eve : Let health my nerves and finer fibres brace, And I their toys to the great children leave : Of fancy, reason, virtue, nought can me bereave.
Page 195 - RECEIPT OF MY MOTHER'S PICTURE OUT OF NORFOLK, THE GIFT OF MY COUSIN, ANN BODHAM. OH that those lips had language ! Life has passed With me but roughly since I heard thee last. Those lips are thine — thy own sweet smile I see, The same that oft in childhood solaced me; Voice only fails, else how distinct they say, 'Grieve not, my child, chase all thy fears away!
Page 170 - In the day-time they had the range of a hall, and at night retired each to his own bed, never intruding into that of another. Puss grew presently familiar, would leap into my lap, raise himself upon his hinder feet, and bite the hair from my temples.
Page 231 - But hark, the trump ! — to-morrow thou In glory's fires shalt dry thy tears : Ev'n from the land of shadows now My father's awful ghost appears Amidst the clouds that round us roll ; He bids my soul for battle thirst, He bids me dry the last — the first — The only tears that ever burst From Outalissi's soul ; Because I may not stain with grief The death-song of an Indian chief.
Page 94 - The web of our life is of a mingled yarn, good and ill together : our virtues would be proud if our faults whipped them not; and our crimes would despair if they were not cherished by our virtues.
Page 231 - And by my side, in battle true, A thousand warriors drew the shaft? Ah ! there in desolation cold The desert serpent dwells alone, Where grass o'ergrows each mouldering bone, And stones themselves to ruin grown, Like me, are death-like old : Then seek we not their camp — for there The silence dwells of my despair.
Page 18 - Their groves o' sweet myrtle let foreign lands reckon, Where bright-beaming summers exalt the perfume ; Far dearer to me yon lone glen o' green breckan, Wi' the burn stealing under the lang yellow broom. Far dearer to me are yon humble broom bowers, Where the bluebell and gowan lurk lowly unseen : For there, lightly tripping amang the wild flowers, A-listening the linnet, aft wanders my Jean. Tho...
Page 14 - I have some favourite flowers in spring, among which are the mountain-daisy, the hare-bell, the fox-glove, the wild brier-rose, the budding birch, and the hoary hawthorn, that I view and hang over with particular delight.