Literary Gazette and Journal of Belles Lettres, Arts, Sciences, EtcWilliam Jerdan, William Ring Workman, John Morley, Frederick Arnold, Charles Wycliffe Goodwin H. Colburn, 1831 |
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... give you many thanks for the most worthy are generally ill treated , and most that few , if any , deserve to be spoken of more favour of your letter ; and it is a pleasure to unhappy . I have tired you a great while with hly than this ...
... give you many thanks for the most worthy are generally ill treated , and most that few , if any , deserve to be spoken of more favour of your letter ; and it is a pleasure to unhappy . I have tired you a great while with hly than this ...
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... Give him Modern liott . Well , Mr. Mac Quedy , it is now some whose redeeming virtue was in fish , touching muscles . " weeks since we have met : how goes on the which point you may consult Aristophanes march of mind ? -Mr . Mac Quedy ...
... Give him Modern liott . Well , Mr. Mac Quedy , it is now some whose redeeming virtue was in fish , touching muscles . " weeks since we have met : how goes on the which point you may consult Aristophanes march of mind ? -Mr . Mac Quedy ...
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... give our readers a clearer notion of his creasing relative value of raw produce , nor an of the Mining Review appears to be , to give in- system by a sketch of some portions of it . increasing money price of produce as compared ...
... give our readers a clearer notion of his creasing relative value of raw produce , nor an of the Mining Review appears to be , to give in- system by a sketch of some portions of it . increasing money price of produce as compared ...
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... give me the woman for my prize . ' often die suddenly . It is Emiline ! ' he murmured my own No , no ; strike ! -rid me of my miserable With this ends Mr. Thackrah's examination Emiline ! It is in truth the little Emiline existence ...
... give me the woman for my prize . ' often die suddenly . It is Emiline ! ' he murmured my own No , no ; strike ! -rid me of my miserable With this ends Mr. Thackrah's examination Emiline ! It is in truth the little Emiline existence ...
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... give at first the idea of a single being , form- Their like a stout and sensible sailor , he roughed it . king , surrounded by a pageantry scarce equalled ing a combination almost as monstrous as the Without a superabundance of cash ...
... give at first the idea of a single being , form- Their like a stout and sensible sailor , he roughed it . king , surrounded by a pageantry scarce equalled ing a combination almost as monstrous as the Without a superabundance of cash ...
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Seite 95 - That palter with us in a double sense ; That keep the word of promise to our ear, And break it to our hope.
Seite 87 - Men of all sorts take a pride to gird at me: the brain of this foolish-compounded clay, man, is not able to invent any thing that tends to laughter, more than I invent, or is invented on me : I am not only witty in myself, but the cause that wit is in other men.
Seite 136 - In vain did Soult, by voice and gesture, animate his Frenchmen ; in vain did the hardiest veterans, extricating themselves from the crowded columns, sacrifice their lives to gain time for the mass to open out on such a fair field ; in vain did the mass itself bear up, and, fiercely striving, fire indiscriminately upon friends and foes, while the horsemen, hovering on the flanks, threatened to charge the advancing line.
Seite 6 - O to abide in the desert with thee! Wild is thy lay and loud, Far in the downy cloud, Love gives it energy, love gave it birth. Where, on thy dewy wing, Where art thou journeying? Thy lay is in heaven, thy love is on earth.
Seite 113 - Poor naked wretches, wheresoe'er you are, That bide the pelting of this pitiless storm, How shall your houseless heads and unfed sides, Your loop'd and window'd raggedness, defend you From seasons such as these ? O, I have ta'en Too little care of this ! Take physic, pomp ; Expose thyself to feel what wretches feel, That thou mayst shake the superflux to them, And show the heavens more just.
Seite 4 - ... years of age, and two out of a convent. I wish that you had stayed there, with all my heart, — or, at least, that I had never met you in your married state. " But all this is too late. I love you, and you love me, — at least, you say so, and act as if you did so, which last is a great consolation in all events. But /more than love you, and cannot cease to love you. " Think of me, sometimes, when the Alps and the ocean divide us, — but they never will, unless you wish it.
Seite 181 - The Family Shakspeare ; in which nothing is added to the Original Text ; but those words and expressions are omitted which cannot with propriety be read aloud. By T. BOWDLEB, Esq. FRS New Edition, in Volumes for the Pocket ; with 36 Wood Engravings, from Designs by Smirke, Howard, and other Artists.
Seite 111 - He shrunk from the thorns, though he longed for the fruit; With a word he arrested his courser's keen speed, And he stood up erect on the back of his steed; On the saddle he stood, while the creature stood still, And he gathered the fruit, till he took his good fill. "Sure never," he thought, "was a creature so rare, So docile, so true, as my excellent mare.
Seite 6 - Wild is thy lay, and loud, Far in the downy cloud — Love gives it energy ; love gave it birth. Where, on thy dewy wing, Where art thou journeying ? Thy lay is in heaven ; thy love is on earth.
Seite 3 - The time which has elapsed since the separation has been considerably more than the whole brief period of our union, and the not much longer one of our prior acquaintance.