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... hands . A Secretary of State , in the interests of man- kind , joined with that of his fellow - subjects , accom- plished with a great facility and elegance in all the modern as well as ancient languages , was a happy and proper member ...
... hands . A Secretary of State , in the interests of man- kind , joined with that of his fellow - subjects , accom- plished with a great facility and elegance in all the modern as well as ancient languages , was a happy and proper member ...
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... hand , I have great reason to believe , from several angry letters which have been sent to me by disappointed lovers , that my advice has been of very signal service to the fair sex , who , according to the old proverb , were ...
... hand , I have great reason to believe , from several angry letters which have been sent to me by disappointed lovers , that my advice has been of very signal service to the fair sex , who , according to the old proverb , were ...
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... hands at present , I shall beg the reader's leave to present him with a letter that I received about half a year ago from a gentleman of Cambridge , who styles himself Peter de Quir . I have kept it by me some months ; and though I did ...
... hands at present , I shall beg the reader's leave to present him with a letter that I received about half a year ago from a gentleman of Cambridge , who styles himself Peter de Quir . I have kept it by me some months ; and though I did ...
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... hand . Shakspeare himself could not have made her talk in a strain so suitable to her condition and character . One sees in it the expostulation of a slighted lover , the resentments of an injured woman , and the sorrows of an ...
... hand . Shakspeare himself could not have made her talk in a strain so suitable to her condition and character . One sees in it the expostulation of a slighted lover , the resentments of an injured woman , and the sorrows of an ...
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... hand , how far we may deserve the praises and approbations which the world bestow upon us : whether the actions they celebrate proceed from laudable and worthy mo- tives and how far we are really possessed of the vir- tues which gain us ...
... hand , how far we may deserve the praises and approbations which the world bestow upon us : whether the actions they celebrate proceed from laudable and worthy mo- tives and how far we are really possessed of the vir- tues which gain us ...
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Page 331 - I have set the LORD always before me : because he is at my right hand, I shall not be moved.
Page 305 - And nightly to the list'ning earth Repeats the story of her birth : Whilst all the stars that round her burn, And all the planets in their turn, Confirm the tidings as they roll, And spread the truth from pole to pole.
Page 297 - There was a little city, and few men within it; and there came a great king against it, and besieged it, and built great bulwarks against it: 15 Now there was found in it a poor wise man, and he by his wisdom delivered the city; yet no man remembered that same poor man.
Page 199 - The Lord my pasture shall prepare. And feed me with a shepherd's care; His presence shall my wants supply, And guard me with a watchful eye; My noonday walks he shall attend, And all my midnight hours defend.
Page 318 - Alas, poor Yorick! I knew him, Horatio. A fellow of infinite jest, of most excellent fancy. He hath bore me on his back a thousand times. And now how abhorred in my imagination it is! My gorge rises at it. Here hung those lips that I have kissed I know not how oft. Where be your gibes now? Your gambols, your songs, your flashes of merriment that were wont to set the table on a roar...
Page 70 - OUR sight is the most perfect and most delightful of all our senses. It fills the mind with the largest "variety of ideas, converses with its objects at the greatest distance, and continues the longest in action without being tired or satiated with its proper enjoyments.
Page 16 - Grace, let not any light fancy or bad counsel of mine enemies withdraw your princely favour from me ; neither let that stain, that unworthy stain of a disloyal heart towards your good Grace ever cast so foul a blot on your most dutiful wife, and the infant princess, your daughter.
Page 70 - It is this sense which furnishes the imagination with its ideas ; so that by the pleasures of the imagination, or fancy, (which I shall use promiscuously,) I here mean such as arise from visible objects, either when we have them actually in our view, or when we call up their ideas into our minds by paintings, statues, descriptions, or any the like occasion.
Page 318 - Horatio : a fellow of infinite jest, of most excellent fancy : he hath borne me on his back a thousand times ; and now, how abhorred in my imagination it is ! my gorge rises at it. Here hung those lips that I have kissed I know not how oft. Where be your gibes now ? your gambols ? your songs ? your flashes of merriment, that were wont to set the table on a roar...
Page 200 - Though in the paths of death I tread, With gloomy horrors overspread ; My steadfast heart shall fear no ill, For thou, O Lord, art with me still ; Thy friendly crook shall give me aid, And guide me through the dreadful shade Though in a bare and rugged way, Through devious lonely wilds I stray.