An excursion to Windsor, in July 1810. Also A sail down the river Medway, July, 1811. To which is annexed, a Journal of a trip to Paris, in the autumn of 1816, by John Evans, jun |
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But Honour and shame from no condiiion rise ; Act well your part - there all the
honour lies . РОРЕ . . In the year 1647 , Putney was made the head - quara ters
of Oliver Cromwell ; and his military councils were held in the Church , around the
...
But Honour and shame from no condiiion rise ; Act well your part - there all the
honour lies . РОРЕ . . In the year 1647 , Putney was made the head - quara ters
of Oliver Cromwell ; and his military councils were held in the Church , around the
...
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This will bring immortal honour to your name above the trophies and triumphs of
the most renowned Conquerors ! We do assure your MAJESTY , that we shall
cordially embrace the terms of union which the ruling wisdom of our Saviour has
...
This will bring immortal honour to your name above the trophies and triumphs of
the most renowned Conquerors ! We do assure your MAJESTY , that we shall
cordially embrace the terms of union which the ruling wisdom of our Saviour has
...
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It is now the residence of the Widow . The house is divided from the Thames by a
public road , beReath which is worked a path conducting to a fine lawn , on the
margin of the river . Here GARRICK erected a temple in honour of Shakespeare .
It is now the residence of the Widow . The house is divided from the Thames by a
public road , beReath which is worked a path conducting to a fine lawn , on the
margin of the river . Here GARRICK erected a temple in honour of Shakespeare .
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... had the honour of kissing the King's hand three different times , here gratefully
records the affability and condescension of his Majesty on those occasions . The
Protestant DISSENTERS have been the steady friends of the Brunswick Family .
... had the honour of kissing the King's hand three different times , here gratefully
records the affability and condescension of his Majesty on those occasions . The
Protestant DISSENTERS have been the steady friends of the Brunswick Family .
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The third Edward , in honour of his beloved Queen Phillipa , built this place for
the refuge of the inhabitants of this island , in case of invasion . It had formerly
another town , called King ' s Borough , in its vicinity . Here is a ferry ,
denominated ...
The third Edward , in honour of his beloved Queen Phillipa , built this place for
the refuge of the inhabitants of this island , in case of invasion . It had formerly
another town , called King ' s Borough , in its vicinity . Here is a ferry ,
denominated ...
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Сторінка 328 - 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 378 - Phoebus lifts his golden fire : The birds in vain their amorous descant join, Or cheerful fields resume their green attire. These ears, alas ! for other notes repine ; A different object do these eyes require ; My lonely anguish melts no heart but mine ; And in my breast the imperfect joys expire...
Сторінка 374 - The stars are forth, the moon above the tops Of the snow-shining mountains. — Beautiful ! I linger yet with Nature, for the night Hath been to me a more familiar face Than that of man ; and in her starry shade Of dim and solitary loveliness, I learn'd the language of another world.
Сторінка 120 - Me, let the tender office long engage, To rock the cradle of reposing age, With lenient arts extend a mother's breath, Make languor smile, and smooth the bed of death, Explore the thought, explain the asking eye, And keep awhile one parent from the sky...
Сторінка 367 - THE curfew tolls the knell of parting day, The lowing herd winds slowly o'er the lea, The ploughman homeward plods his weary way, And leaves the world to darkness and to me. Now fades the glimmering landscape on the sight, And all the air a solemn stillness holds, Save where the beetle wheels his droning flight, And drowsy tinklings lull the distant folds : Save that, from yonder ivy-mantled tower, The moping owl does to the moon complain, Of such as, wandering near her secret bower, Molest her ancient...
Сторінка 21 - I wrote the last lines of the last page, in a summer house in my garden. After laying down my pen, I took several turns in a berceau, or covered walk of acacias, which commands a prospect of the country, the lake, and the mountains.
Сторінка 428 - O'er the grave where our hero we buried. We buried him darkly at dead of night, The sods with our bayonets turning; By the struggling moonbeam's misty light And the lantern dimly burning.
Сторінка 428 - By the struggling moonbeam's misty light, And the lantern dimly burning. No useless coffin enclosed his breast, Not in sheet nor in shroud we wound him; But he lay like a warrior taking his rest, With his martial cloak around him.
Сторінка 407 - From wandering on a foreign strand? If such there breathe, go mark him well; For him no minstrel raptures swell; High though his titles, proud his name, Boundless his wealth as wish can claim, Despite those titles, power and pelf, The wretch concentred all in self, Living, shall forfeit fair renown, And, doubly dying, shall go down To the vile dust from whence he sprung, Unwept, unhonored, and unsung.
Сторінка 351 - Windsor's heights th' expanse below Of grove, of lawn, of mead survey, Whose turf, whose shade, whose flowers among Wanders the hoary Thames along His silver-winding way.