London, Том 1Charles Knight Charles Knight & Company, 1841 |
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... never be delineated in this book . We shall not , however , from any false refinement , confine ourselves to what is the most agreeable . All reasoning beings should know that there is crime , and ignorance , and suffering , and sorrow ...
... never be delineated in this book . We shall not , however , from any false refinement , confine ourselves to what is the most agreeable . All reasoning beings should know that there is crime , and ignorance , and suffering , and sorrow ...
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... never seen upon the Thames . " When Charles was created Prince of Wales , in 1616 , he came from Barn Elms to Whitehall in great aquatic state . In 1625 , when Hen- rietta Maria arrived in London ( June 16 ) , " the king and queen in ...
... never seen upon the Thames . " When Charles was created Prince of Wales , in 1616 , he came from Barn Elms to Whitehall in great aquatic state . In 1625 , when Hen- rietta Maria arrived in London ( June 16 ) , " the king and queen in ...
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... never ashamed of his trade ; and he cannot endure it to be supposed that his water- man's vocation is incompatible with the sturdiest assertion of his rights to the poetical dignity : — " It chanc'd one evening , on a reedy bank , The ...
... never ashamed of his trade ; and he cannot endure it to be supposed that his water- man's vocation is incompatible with the sturdiest assertion of his rights to the poetical dignity : — " It chanc'd one evening , on a reedy bank , The ...
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... never bated " one jot of heart or hope , " and yet the coaches , and other evil accidents , drove him from his waterman's trade , and he finished his eccentric career as a victualler at Oxford , writing against sectaries and schismatics ...
... never bated " one jot of heart or hope , " and yet the coaches , and other evil accidents , drove him from his waterman's trade , and he finished his eccentric career as a victualler at Oxford , writing against sectaries and schismatics ...
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... never - ceasing din of human life is heard not , and the paddle of the steam - boat dashes no wave upon the shore . Spectator , No. 404 . + Stow's London , book v . We have seen a Frenchman's description of our Thames as 14 LONDON .
... never - ceasing din of human life is heard not , and the paddle of the steam - boat dashes no wave upon the shore . Spectator , No. 404 . + Stow's London , book v . We have seen a Frenchman's description of our Thames as 14 LONDON .
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aldermen ancient appears Apsley House Archbishop arches beautiful Bishop Bishopsgate building built called Cassivellaunus century chapel Charles Charles II church churchyard citizens coach court described divers door Duke Earl east Elizabeth England erected feet fire Fleet gallery gardens gate ground hand hath head Henry VIII Hicks's Hall Holborn honour horse hundred Hyde Park inhabitants James James's Park Jonson Kensington Kensington division Kensington Gardens King King's Lady Lane lanthorn light London Bridge look Lord Mayor Mary Overies matter Mohocks night noble palace passage passed Paul's Cross pavement Pepys persons Piccadilly preached present Prince probably Queen reign remains river Roman Roman London royal says scene sermon sewers side Silent Woman Sir Thomas Southwark standing stone stood Stow Street Tabard tells tesselated Thames Thomas à Becket Tower town Tyburn walk wall Westminster Whitehall
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Сторінка 390 - 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...
Сторінка 269 - ... all the day long. 13 As for me, I was like a deaf man, and heard not : and as one that is dumb, who doth not open his mouth. 14 I became even as a man that heareth not : and in whose mouth are no reproofs.
Сторінка 103 - Swinging slow with sullen roar; Or if the air will not permit, Some still removed place will fit, Where glowing embers through the room Teach light to counterfeit a gloom, Far from all resort of mirth, Save the cricket on the hearth, Or the bellman's drowsy charm To bless the doors from nightly harm.
Сторінка 430 - Some of our maids sitting up late last night to get things ready against our feast to-day, Jane called us up about three in the morning, to tell us of a great fire they saw in the City.
Сторінка 427 - Earth has not anything to show more fair; Dull would he be of soul who could pass by A sight so touching in its majesty...
Сторінка 377 - My meat shall all come in, in Indian shells, Dishes of agate, set in gold, and studded With emeralds, sapphires, hyacinths, and rubies, The tongues of carps, dormice, and camels...
Сторінка 432 - ... carts, &c., carrying out to the fields, which for many miles were strewed with moveables of all sorts, and tents erecting to shelter both people and what goods they could get away.
Сторінка 213 - Through the high wood echoing shrill. Sometime walking, not unseen, By hedge-row elms, on hillocks green, Right against the eastern gate Where the great sun begins his state, Robed in flames and amber light, The clouds in thousand liveries dight...
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