The Retrospective Review, Том 7Charles and Henry Baldwyn, 1823 |
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... hope ) very heartily , and told me that in all points of religion he was settled , and had fully expressed himself for the satisfaction of others in his book , which was approved and licensed by very learned and judicious divines . " We ...
... hope ) very heartily , and told me that in all points of religion he was settled , and had fully expressed himself for the satisfaction of others in his book , which was approved and licensed by very learned and judicious divines . " We ...
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... hope ( though a rotten one ) of a future preferment , I appeared the more considerable , being as ready to satisfy , according to my weak abilities , their curiosity as they were mine ; who , out of a candid nature , were not ordinarily ...
... hope ( though a rotten one ) of a future preferment , I appeared the more considerable , being as ready to satisfy , according to my weak abilities , their curiosity as they were mine ; who , out of a candid nature , were not ordinarily ...
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... hope of gaining his great estate , and sharing it amongst his children ; but Northampton's distaste was such , by the loss of the treasurer's place , which he had with such assurance promised to himself in his thoughts , that except ...
... hope of gaining his great estate , and sharing it amongst his children ; but Northampton's distaste was such , by the loss of the treasurer's place , which he had with such assurance promised to himself in his thoughts , that except ...
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... hope it . " 6 Hope was given to me of A. H. Jan. 1 , & c . I first began to My great unfortunateness with S. S. June 13 . " Lu . Bos . B. to E. B. May 2. Et quid ad me ? " " March 26. Sunday . - D . B. sent me to the king . There I gave ...
... hope it . " 6 Hope was given to me of A. H. Jan. 1 , & c . I first began to My great unfortunateness with S. S. June 13 . " Lu . Bos . B. to E. B. May 2. Et quid ad me ? " " March 26. Sunday . - D . B. sent me to the king . There I gave ...
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... hope ) prolix beyond all our contemporaries , yet eternally falling short . of the mark . We do not pique ourselves on possessing an obituary , with every " Thomson " and " Johnson " faithfully set down , their mark and livelihood ...
... hope ) prolix beyond all our contemporaries , yet eternally falling short . of the mark . We do not pique ourselves on possessing an obituary , with every " Thomson " and " Johnson " faithfully set down , their mark and livelihood ...
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Сторінка 403 - As it fell upon a day In the merry month of May, Sitting in a pleasant shade Which a grove of myrtles made, Beasts did leap, and birds did sing, Trees did grow, and plants did spring...
Сторінка 395 - When to the sessions of sweet silent thought I summon up remembrance of things past, I sigh the lack of many a thing I sought, And with old woes new wail my dear time's •waste...
Сторінка 396 - When summer's breath their masked buds discloses : But, for their virtue only is their show, They live unwoo'd and unrespected fade, Die to themselves. Sweet roses do not so ; Of their sweet deaths are sweetest odours made : And so of you, beauteous and lovely youth, When that shall fade, my verse distils your truth.
Сторінка 392 - LAWRENCE, of virtuous father virtuous son, Now that the fields are dank, and ways are mire, Where shall we sometimes meet, and by the fire Help waste a sullen day, what may be won From the hard season gaining? Time will run On smoother, till Favonius reinspire The frozen earth, and clothe in fresh attire The lily and rose, that neither sowed nor spun.
Сторінка 396 - I'll read, his for his love." XXXIII Full many a glorious morning have I seen Flatter the mountain-tops with sovereign eye, Kissing with golden face the meadows green, Gilding pale streams with heavenly alchemy; Anon permit the basest clouds to ride With ugly rack on his celestial face And from the forlorn world his visage hide, Stealing unseen to west with this disgrace.
Сторінка 404 - He that is thy friend indeed, He will help thee in thy need : If thou sorrow, he will weep ; If thou wake, he cannot sleep ; Thus of every grief in heart He with thee doth bear a part. These are certain signs to know Faithful friend from flattering foe.
Сторінка 394 - tis true I have gone here and there And made myself a motley to the view, Gored mine own thoughts, sold cheap what is most dear, Made old offences of affections new.
Сторінка 6 - Then said he unto me, Son of man, hast thou seen what the ancients of the house of Israel do in the dark, every man in the chambers of his imagery ? for they say, The Lord seeth us not ; the Lord hath forsaken the earth.
Сторінка 383 - In limning out a well-proportion'd steed, His art with nature's workmanship at strife, As if the dead the living should exceed; So did this horse excel a common one In shape, in courage, colour, pace and bone.
Сторінка 399 - Let me not to the marriage of true minds Admit impediments. Love is not love Which alters when it alteration finds, Or bends with the remover to remove: O, no ! it is an ever-fixed mark, That looks on tempests and is never shaken; It is the star to every wandering bark, Whose worth's unknown, although his height be taken.