The Every-day Book and Table Book: Or, Everlasting Calandar of Popular Amusements, Sports, Pastimes, Ceremonies, Manners, Customs and Events ...T. Tegg, 1835 |
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... according to my own sense of subject and style . In numerous instances they have been as satisfactory to me as to my readers ; many of whom , however , are less difficult to please than I am , and have favour- ably received some things ...
... according to my own sense of subject and style . In numerous instances they have been as satisfactory to me as to my readers ; many of whom , however , are less difficult to please than I am , and have favour- ably received some things ...
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... according to the subject . It will form a large and handsome volume , containing a greater body of curious and interesting anecdotes and facts than exists in any other in the English lan- guage ; and be illustrated by nearly two hundred ...
... according to the subject . It will form a large and handsome volume , containing a greater body of curious and interesting anecdotes and facts than exists in any other in the English lan- guage ; and be illustrated by nearly two hundred ...
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... According to the ancient mythology , Janus was the god of gates and avenues , and in that character held a key in his right hand , and a rod in his left , to sym- bolize his opening and ruling the year : sometimes he bore the number 300 ...
... According to the ancient mythology , Janus was the god of gates and avenues , and in that character held a key in his right hand , and a rod in his left , to sym- bolize his opening and ruling the year : sometimes he bore the number 300 ...
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... According to Butler , these were Irish saints . One founded the mo- nastery , now the town of Balla , in Con- naught . The other is said to have founded 120 cells , and thirty churches , in one of which he passed thirty years , and died ...
... According to Butler , these were Irish saints . One founded the mo- nastery , now the town of Balla , in Con- naught . The other is said to have founded 120 cells , and thirty churches , in one of which he passed thirty years , and died ...
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... according to Butler , was grandson of Charles Martel , brother to king Pepin , and cousin - german to Charle- magne , who created him a count : he left his court in 773 , became a monk at Corbie in Picardy , died in 827 , aged seventy ...
... according to Butler , was grandson of Charles Martel , brother to king Pepin , and cousin - german to Charle- magne , who created him a count : he left his court in 773 , became a monk at Corbie in Picardy , died in 827 , aged seventy ...
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Сторінка 729 - Some men with swords may reap the field, And plant fresh laurels where they kill : But their strong nerves at last must yield ; They tame but one another still : Early or late They stoop to fate, And must give up their murmuring breath When they, pale captives, creep to death.
Сторінка 663 - Where the great Sun begins his state Robed in flames and amber light, The clouds in thousand liveries dight; While the ploughman, near at hand, Whistles o'er the furrow'd land, And the milkmaid singeth blithe, And the mower whets his scythe, And every shepherd tells his tale Under the hawthorn in the dale.
Сторінка 149 - but even now Thy voice was at sweet tremble in mine ear, Made tuneable with every sweetest vow; And those sad eyes were spiritual and clear: How chang'd thou art! how pallid, chill, and drear! Give me that voice again, my Porphyro, Those looks immortal, those complainings dear! Oh leave me not in this eternal woe, For if thou diest, my Love, I know not where to go.
Сторінка 729 - The garlands wither on your brow, Then boast no more your mighty deeds ; Upon Death's purple altar, now, See where the victor victim bleeds : All heads must come To the cold tomb : Only the actions of the just Smell sweet and blossom in the dust.
Сторінка 1227 - Bo-bo was in the utmost consternation, as you may think, not so much for the sake of the tenement, which his father and he could easily build up again with a few dry branches, and the labour of an hour or two^ at any time, as for the loss of the pigs.
Сторінка 149 - The blisses of her dream so pure and deep; At which fair Madeline began to weep, And moan forth witless words with many a sigh; While still her gaze on Porphyro would keep; Who knelt, with joined hands and piteous eye, Fearing to move or speak, she look'd so dreamingly. XXXV
Сторінка 1231 - ... till in process of time, says my manuscript, a sage arose, like our Locke, who made a discovery that the flesh of swine, or indeed of any other animal, might be cooked (burnt, as they called it) without the necessity of consuming a whole house to dress it. Then first began the rude form of a gridiron. Roasting by the string or spit came in a century or two later, I forget in whose dynasty. By such slow degrees, concludes the manuscript, do the most useful, and seemingly the most obvious, arts...
Сторінка 815 - And there was mounting in hot haste: the steed, The mustering squadron, and the clattering car, Went pouring forward with impetuous speed, And swiftly forming in the ranks of war...
Сторінка 663 - Till the dappled dawn doth rise; Then to come, in spite of sorrow, And at my window bid good-morrow Through the sweetbriar, or the vine, Or the twisted eglantine : While the cock with lively din Scatters the rear of darkness thin, And to the stack, or the barn-door, Stoutly struts his dames before...
Сторінка 193 - He sets the bright procession on its way, And marshals all the order of the year. He marks the bounds which 'Winter may not pass, And blunts his pointed fury. In its case, Russet and rude, folds up the tender germ Uninjured, with inimitable art, And, ere one flowery season fades and dies, Designs the blooming wonders of the next.