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... proved that this was no idle threat . He doubtless felt displeased that his general principles should be , if not misrepresented , at least so far misapplied , as to become the means of charging him with dereliction of prin- ciple . He ...
... proved that this was no idle threat . He doubtless felt displeased that his general principles should be , if not misrepresented , at least so far misapplied , as to become the means of charging him with dereliction of prin- ciple . He ...
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... prove that he was one of the best , as well as one of the greatest , of men . The generous and ready assistance which he ever rendered to destitute genius whenever it appealed to him , ought to endear his name to every friend of ...
... prove that he was one of the best , as well as one of the greatest , of men . The generous and ready assistance which he ever rendered to destitute genius whenever it appealed to him , ought to endear his name to every friend of ...
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... proving it to be truth ; he made no calculation which he could not shew to be cor- rect by demonstration ; he ... proved to be false , they made the corner - stone of their structure ; and as to examination and calculation , these were ...
... proving it to be truth ; he made no calculation which he could not shew to be cor- rect by demonstration ; he ... proved to be false , they made the corner - stone of their structure ; and as to examination and calculation , these were ...
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... prove the truth of our distinctions . So far was Fox from being qualified for a leader , that he could not himself walk without one . So long as Burke was at his side , and possessed influence over him , he was kept in the proper path ...
... prove the truth of our distinctions . So far was Fox from being qualified for a leader , that he could not himself walk without one . So long as Burke was at his side , and possessed influence over him , he was kept in the proper path ...
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... prove even a bishop , if he abandon his diocese , and so neglect his duty . If it be urged , that in the archbishops of provinces is vested the right of su- perintending the conduct of their suf- fragans , the difficulty is only pushed ...
... prove even a bishop , if he abandon his diocese , and so neglect his duty . If it be urged , that in the archbishops of provinces is vested the right of su- perintending the conduct of their suf- fragans , the difficulty is only pushed ...
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Page 148 - Tread those reviving passions down, Unworthy manhood! — unto thee Indifferent should the smile or frown Of beauty be. If thou regret'st thy youth, why live? The land of honourable death Is here: — up to the field, and give Away thy breath! Seek out — less often sought than found — A soldier's grave, for thee the best; Then look around and choose thy ground, And take thy rest.
Page 148 - My days are in the yellow leaf; The flowers and fruits of love are gone; The worm, the canker, and the grief Are mine alone! The fire that on my bosom preys Is lone as some volcanic isle; No torch is kindled at its blaze — A funeral pile. The hope, the fear, the jealous care, The exalted portion of the pain And power of love, I cannot share, But wear the chain.
Page 466 - I am distressed for thee, my brother Jonathan: very pleasant hast thou been unto me: thy love to me was wonderful, passing the love of women.
Page 148 - twere anew, the gaps of centuries ; Leaving that beautiful which still was so, And making that which was not, till the place Became religion, and the heart ran o'er With silent worship of the great of old ! — The dead, but sceptred sovereigns, who still rule Our spirits from their urns.
Page 341 - As thou art in desire? Wouldst thou have that Which thou esteemst the ornament of life, And live a coward in thine own esteem, Letting "I dare not" wait upon "I would," Like the poor cat i
Page 501 - Sweet Swan of Avon ! what a sight it were To see thee in our waters yet appear, And make those flights upon the banks of Thames, That so did take Eliza, and our James...
Page 148 - Awake! (not Greece — she is awake!) Awake, my spirit! Think through whom Thy life-blood tracks its parent lake, And then strike home! Tread those reviving passions down, Unworthy manhood! — unto thee Indifferent should the smile or frown Of beauty be.
Page 471 - Sigh, no more, ladies, sigh no more, Men were deceivers ever ; One foot in sea, and one on shore ; To one thing constant never : Then sigh not so, But let them go, And be you blithe and bonny ; Converting all your sounds of woe Into Hey nonny, nonny.
Page 151 - gin to fear that thou art past all aid From me and from my calling; yet so young, I still would— Man. Look on me! there is an order Of mortals on the earth, who do become Old in their youth, and die ere middle age, Without the violence of warlike death...
Page 107 - No ! imaged in the sanctuary of your breast, There let me smile, amidst high thoughts at rest ; And let contentment on your spirit shine, As if its peace were still a part of mine : For if you war not proudly with your pain, For you I shall have worse than lived in vain. But I conjure your manliness to bear My loss with noble spirit — not despair : I ask you by our love to promise this, And kiss these words, where I have left a kiss, — The latest from my living lips for yours.