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... called him , and would dwell with vainglory on one of their exploits , in robbing the orchard of Tirlicken , an old family residence of Lord Annaly . The exploit , however , had nearly involved disastrous conse- quences ; for the crew ...
... called him , and would dwell with vainglory on one of their exploits , in robbing the orchard of Tirlicken , an old family residence of Lord Annaly . The exploit , however , had nearly involved disastrous conse- quences ; for the crew ...
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... called upon to show his manhood and enact the experienced traveller . His person was by no means calculated to play off his pretensions , for he was short and thick , with a pock - marked face , and an air and carriage by no means of a ...
... called upon to show his manhood and enact the experienced traveller . His person was by no means calculated to play off his pretensions , for he was short and thick , with a pock - marked face , and an air and carriage by no means of a ...
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... called , and effect a general jail delivery . He was answered by shouts of concurrence , and away went the throng of madcap youngsters , fully bent upon putting an end to the tyranny of law . They were joined by the mob of the city ...
... called , and effect a general jail delivery . He was answered by shouts of concurrence , and away went the throng of madcap youngsters , fully bent upon putting an end to the tyranny of law . They were joined by the mob of the city ...
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... called the Medical Society . He set out , as usual , with the best intentions , but , as usual , soon fell into idle , convivial , thoughtless habits . Edinburgh was indeed a place of sore trial for one of his temperament . Convivial ...
... called the Medical Society . He set out , as usual , with the best intentions , but , as usual , soon fell into idle , convivial , thoughtless habits . Edinburgh was indeed a place of sore trial for one of his temperament . Convivial ...
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... called on him ; " but though it was Sunday , and it is to be supposed I was in my best clothes , Sleigh scarcely knew me such is the tax the unfortunate pay to poverty . However , when he A DOCTOR IN THE SUBURB . 81 did recollect me 80 ...
... called on him ; " but though it was Sunday , and it is to be supposed I was in my best clothes , Sleigh scarcely knew me such is the tax the unfortunate pay to poverty . However , when he A DOCTOR IN THE SUBURB . 81 did recollect me 80 ...
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Page 247 - ... bowers to lay me down; To husband out life's taper at the close, And keep the flame from wasting by repose; I still had hopes — for pride attends us still — Amidst the swains to show my...
Page 23 - A man severe he was, and stern to view, I knew him well, and every truant knew : Well had the boding tremblers...
Page 76 - And haply, though my harsh touch, faltering still, But mock'd all tune, and marr'd the dancer's skill, Yet would the village praise my wondrous power, And dance, forgetful of the noontide hour. Alike all ages. Dames of ancient days Have led their children through the mirthful maze ; And the gay grandsire, skill'd in gestic lore, Has frisk'd beneath the burden of threescore.
Page 42 - How often have I blest the coming day, When toil remitting lent its turn to play, And all the village train, from labor free, Led up their sports beneath the spreading tree, While many a pastime circled in the shade, The young contending as the old surveyed; And many a gambol frolicked o'er the ground, And sleights of art and feats of strength went round.
Page 21 - His house was known to all the vagrant train ; He chid their wanderings, but relieved their pain.
Page 177 - When lovely woman stoops to folly. And finds, too late, that men betray. What charm can soothe her melancholy, What art can wash her guilt away? The only art her guilt to cover. To hide her shame from every eye, To give repentance to her lover, And wring his bosom, — is to die.
Page 247 - In all my wanderings round this world of care, In all my griefs - and God has given my share I still had hopes my latest hours to crown, Amidst these humble bowers to lay me down; To husband out life's taper at the close, And keep the flame from wasting by repose.
Page 221 - To them his heart, his love, his griefs were given, But all his serious thoughts had rest in heaven. As some tall cliff that lifts its awful form, Swells from the vale, and midway leaves the storm, Though round its breast the rolling clouds are spread, Eternal sunshine settles on its head.
Page 221 - A man he was to all the country dear. And passing rich with forty pounds a year. Remote from towns he ran his godly race, Nor e'er had changed, nor wished to change his place.
Page 366 - Here Reynolds is laid, and to tell you my mind, .He has not left a wiser or better behind : His pencil was striking, resistless, and grand : His manners were gentle, complying, and bland; Still bom to improve us in every part, His pencil our faces, his manners our heart...