The Olio, Or, Museum of Entertainment, Том 7Joseph Shackell, 1831 |
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... James I. , which , with some alterations , is the present mansion . Scotland ... Henry VIII . This house afterwards became the property of Vil- liers , Duke ... James I. the Earl of Salisbury built upon the scite of these a stone fabric ...
... James I. , which , with some alterations , is the present mansion . Scotland ... Henry VIII . This house afterwards became the property of Vil- liers , Duke ... James I. the Earl of Salisbury built upon the scite of these a stone fabric ...
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... James the First and Charles the First favoured , by their proclamations , this Sunday hilarity ; and Morer , in his ... Henry the Third , deputed the Earl of Warren to serve his office of the botelry , he being inca- pacitated to serve ...
... James the First and Charles the First favoured , by their proclamations , this Sunday hilarity ; and Morer , in his ... Henry the Third , deputed the Earl of Warren to serve his office of the botelry , he being inca- pacitated to serve ...
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... Henry the Fourth issued some severe decrees against it , and certainly not ... James the Second , this service was claimed and allowed . And at the ... James the Se- cond , the lord of the manor of Bardolfe in Addington , Surrey , claimed ...
... Henry the Fourth issued some severe decrees against it , and certainly not ... James the Second , this service was claimed and allowed . And at the ... James the Se- cond , the lord of the manor of Bardolfe in Addington , Surrey , claimed ...
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... HENRY JAMES MELLER , ESQ . For the Olio . I saw thee in thy childhood , ' mid Thy visions of delight ; I heard thy heartfelt tones of joy , - Beheld thy beauty bright : I mark'd thine open brow so fair , Thy blue eyes flashing glee ...
... HENRY JAMES MELLER , ESQ . For the Olio . I saw thee in thy childhood , ' mid Thy visions of delight ; I heard thy heartfelt tones of joy , - Beheld thy beauty bright : I mark'd thine open brow so fair , Thy blue eyes flashing glee ...
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... Henry the Sixth . The earl was stand- ing at the window of a tower , which commanded an excellent view of the city ... James the Fifth of Scot- land died from a wound received from a splinter of a piece of ordnance which burst near him . The ...
... Henry the Sixth . The earl was stand- ing at the window of a tower , which commanded an excellent view of the city ... James the Fifth of Scot- land died from a wound received from a splinter of a piece of ordnance which burst near him . The ...
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