Of LondonRobt. Faulder, 1790 - 439 стор. |
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... bodies of the Britons , placed in rows . Abundance of ivory and boxen pins , about fix inches long , marked their place .. These were fuppofed to have fastened the shrouds in which the bodies were wrapped * . These perifhing , left the ...
... bodies of the Britons , placed in rows . Abundance of ivory and boxen pins , about fix inches long , marked their place .. These were fuppofed to have fastened the shrouds in which the bodies were wrapped * . These perifhing , left the ...
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... body ; the instrument is placed in the left hand , and resembles an exact Baton : the drefs alfo differs . I give the preference to the figure given by Mr. Horfely † , which he corrected after the figure given by Doctor Prideaux , from ...
... body ; the instrument is placed in the left hand , and resembles an exact Baton : the drefs alfo differs . I give the preference to the figure given by Mr. Horfely † , which he corrected after the figure given by Doctor Prideaux , from ...
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... body was found in digging the grave for archbishop Cornwallis . His long and venerable beard , and every part , was entire , and of a beautiful whitenefs : a flouched hat was under his left arm : his dress that of a pilgrim , as he ...
... body was found in digging the grave for archbishop Cornwallis . His long and venerable beard , and every part , was entire , and of a beautiful whitenefs : a flouched hat was under his left arm : his dress that of a pilgrim , as he ...
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... body , the brighter part of the creation : fuch on whom Providence hath bestowed angelic faces and elegant forms , defigned as bleffings to mankind , but too often debafed to the vileft ufes . The hazard that these innocents conftantly ...
... body , the brighter part of the creation : fuch on whom Providence hath bestowed angelic faces and elegant forms , defigned as bleffings to mankind , but too often debafed to the vileft ufes . The hazard that these innocents conftantly ...
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... body in a coftly ferretry , tranflating it from its pristine place . WHETHER from the decay of the building , or a particular zeal and affection Henry III . had for the royal Confeffor , I cannot fay , but that prince pulled down the ...
... body in a coftly ferretry , tranflating it from its pristine place . WHETHER from the decay of the building , or a particular zeal and affection Henry III . had for the royal Confeffor , I cannot fay , but that prince pulled down the ...
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ADDITIONS AND CORRECTIONS afterwards againſt Aldgate alfo alſo antient bishop building built called cauſe chapel Charles Charles II Clerkenwell confiderable court death defign deſtroyed died dreffed duke earl Edward Edward III Edward VI expence faid fame fays fecond fent feven feveral fhall fhew fhould fide finiſhed firft firſt fite fome foon fouth ftands ftill ftone ftood fubject fuch fuffered hall Henry VIII himſelf hofpital honor houfe houſe hundred Inigo Jones James king knight laft laſt London lord mayor magnificent majefty Mary maſter moft monarch monument moſt muſt numbers occafion palace Parentalia parish parlement Paul's perfons portrait pounds prefent preferved prifon prince purchaſed purpoſe queen Elizabeth rebuilt refidence reign reprefented Richard Richard II royal ſeveral Sir John Sir Thomas ſmall Southwark ſtanding ſtone ſtood Stow Stow's Survaie ſtreet Strype's Thames thefe theſe thofe thoſe thouſand tomb Tower uſe vaft vaſt vifited walls weft William
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Сторінка 76 - When I look upon the tombs of the great, every emotion of envy dies in me ; when I read the epitaphs of the beautiful, every inordinate desire goes out; when I meet with the grief of parents upon a tombstone, my heart melts with compassion; when I see the tomb of the parents themselves, I consider the vanity of grieving for those whom we must quickly follow.
Сторінка 69 - Fair laughs the Morn, and soft the zephyr blows, While proudly riding o'er the azure realm In gallant trim the gilded vessel goes: Youth on the prow, and Pleasure at the helm: Regardless of the sweeping whirlwind's sway, That hush'd in grim repose expects his evening prey.
Сторінка 69 - Mighty victor, mighty lord ! Low on his funeral couch he lies ! No pitying heart, no eye, afford A tear to grace his obsequies.
Сторінка 426 - Indies ours ; finds wealth where 'tis, bestows it where it wants, cities in deserts, woods in cities, plants : so that to us no thing, no place, is strange, while his fair bosom is the world's exchange.
Сторінка 353 - Gentiles' great apostle's name, With grace divine great Anna's seen to rise, An awful form, that glads a nation's eyes. Beneath her feet four mighty realms appear, And with due reverence pay their homage there) Britain and Ireland seem to owe her grace, And e'en wild India wears a smiling face.
Сторінка 426 - O could I flow like thee! and make thy stream My great example, as it is my theme ! Tho
Сторінка 76 - When I see kings lying by those who deposed them, when I consider rival wits placed side by side, or the holy men that divided the world with their contests and disputes, I reflect with sorrow and astonishment on the little competitions, factions, and debates of mankind. When I read the several dates of the tombs, of some that died yesterday, and some six hundred years ago, I consider that great day when we shall all of us be contemporaries, and make our appearance together.
Сторінка 209 - Marriages performed within,' written 'beneath. A dirty fellow invited you in. The parson was seen walking before his shop : a squalid profligate figure, clad in a tattered plaid night-gown, with a fiery face, and ready to couple you for a dram of gin, or roll of tobacco.
Сторінка 49 - Even such is man, whose thread is spun, Drawn out, and cut, and so is done. The rose withers, the blossom blasteth, The flower fades, the morning hasteth, The sun sets, the shadow flies, The gourd consumes, and man — he dies!
Сторінка 121 - T' entrench the city for defence in ? Rais'd rampiers with their own soft hands, To put the enemy to stands ; From ladies down to oyster-wenches Labour'd like pioneers in trenches, Fell to their pick-axes, and tools, And help'd the men to dig like moles?