New Monthly Magazine, and Universal Register, Volume 8Thomas Campbell, Samuel Carter Hall, Edward Bulwer Lytton Baron Lytton, Thomas Hood, Theodore Edward Hook, William Harrison Ainsworth, William Ainsworth E. W. Allen, 1823 |
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... once that you have lighted upon a great popular advocate , and if you take the trouble to follow his movements for a couple of hours through the several Courts , you will not fail to discover the qualities that have made him so his ...
... once that you have lighted upon a great popular advocate , and if you take the trouble to follow his movements for a couple of hours through the several Courts , you will not fail to discover the qualities that have made him so his ...
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... once betrayed his foreign education . To this day there is a remaining dash of Foigardism in his pronunciation of particular words ; but , on the whole , he has brought himself , as far as delivery is concerned , to talk pretty much ...
... once betrayed his foreign education . To this day there is a remaining dash of Foigardism in his pronunciation of particular words ; but , on the whole , he has brought himself , as far as delivery is concerned , to talk pretty much ...
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... once ( should these pages meet his eye ) between an inoffensive sally and a hostile sneer . O'Connell has been now for three and twenty years a busy actor upon an agitated scene . During that period no public character has been more ...
... once ( should these pages meet his eye ) between an inoffensive sally and a hostile sneer . O'Connell has been now for three and twenty years a busy actor upon an agitated scene . During that period no public character has been more ...
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... Once were surnamed from their shape or estate , ( You all may from History worm it ) There was Lewis the Bulky , and Henry the Great , John Lackland , and Peter the Hermit . But now , when the door - plates of Misters and Dames Are read ...
... Once were surnamed from their shape or estate , ( You all may from History worm it ) There was Lewis the Bulky , and Henry the Great , John Lackland , and Peter the Hermit . But now , when the door - plates of Misters and Dames Are read ...
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... once more the stone gallery , my friend suddenly ex- claimed , as his eye fell upon the numbers of the houses- " one hun- dred and fifty - four ! -positively we were going away without visiting one of the " gaming - houses was the ...
... once more the stone gallery , my friend suddenly ex- claimed , as his eye fell upon the numbers of the houses- " one hun- dred and fifty - four ! -positively we were going away without visiting one of the " gaming - houses was the ...
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Page 113 - It was on the day, or rather night, of the 27th of June 1787, between the hours of eleven and twelve, that I wrote the last lines of the last page, in a summer-house in my garden. After laying down my pen, I took several turns in a berceau, or covered walk of acacias, which commands a prospect of the country, the lake, and the mountains. The air was temperate, the sky was serene, the silver orb of the moon was reflected from the waters, and all nature was silent.
Page 539 - O'er-run and trampled on: then what they do in present, Though less than yours in past, must o'ertop yours; For time is like a fashionable host That slightly shakes his parting guest by the hand, And, with his arms outstretch'd, as he would fly, Grasps in the comer: welcome ever smiles, And farewell goes out sighing.
Page 160 - Far down, and shining through their stillness lies ! Thou hast the starry gems, the burning gold, Won from ten thousand royal argosies ! — . Sweep o'er thy spoils, thou wild and wrathful main...
Page 41 - Ye winds that have made me your sport, Convey to this desolate shore Some cordial endearing report Of a land I shall visit no more. My friends, do they now and then send A wish or a thought after me ? O tell me I yet have a friend, Though a friend I am never to see.
Page 177 - Say, Father Thames, for thou hast seen Full many a sprightly race Disporting on thy margent green The paths of pleasure trace; Who foremost now delight to cleave With pliant arm, thy glassy wave? The captive linnet which enthral? What idle progeny succeed To chase the rolling circle's speed, Or urge the flying ball?
Page 540 - High birth, vigour of bone, desert in service, Love, friendship, charity, are subjects all To envious and calumniating time. One touch of nature makes the whole world kin...
Page 264 - In saffron robe, with taper clear, And pomp, and feast, and revelry, With mask, and antique pageantry; Such sights as youthful poets dream On summer eves by haunted stream.
Page 229 - Turk: false of heart, light of ear, bloody of hand; hog in sloth, fox in stealth, wolf in greediness, dog in madness, lion in prey.
Page 160 - Give back the lost and lovely! — those for whom The place was kept at board and hearth so long! The prayer went up through midnight's breathless gloom, And the vain yearning woke 'midst festal song!
Page 273 - Go, let oblivion's curtain fall Upon the stage of men, Nor with thy rising beams recall Life's tragedy again. Its piteous pageants bring not back, Nor waken flesh, upon the rack Of pain anew to writhe ; Stretch'd in disease's shapes abhorr'd, Or mown in battle by the sword, Like grass beneath the scythe.