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... [ Lord Byron . ] 1. Marino Faliero , Doge of Venice . 2. The Prophecy of Dante , a Poem . 3. Letter to on the Rev. W. L. Bowles ' strictures on the life and writings of Pope . ART . VIII . Answer to the Queries of D. F. in our third ...
... [ Lord Byron . ] 1. Marino Faliero , Doge of Venice . 2. The Prophecy of Dante , a Poem . 3. Letter to on the Rev. W. L. Bowles ' strictures on the life and writings of Pope . ART . VIII . Answer to the Queries of D. F. in our third ...
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... Lord Mulgrave told the world more than was before known to many of the masters in the Greenland Trade ; and the prin- cipal discovery of Captain Ross was his " Mountains : " - we beg his pardon , we believe his sovereign rewarded his ...
... Lord Mulgrave told the world more than was before known to many of the masters in the Greenland Trade ; and the prin- cipal discovery of Captain Ross was his " Mountains : " - we beg his pardon , we believe his sovereign rewarded his ...
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... lords , I am here obliged to offer some apology for the horrid scenes I am about to open . Permit me to make the same apology to your lordships , that was made by Mr. Patterson - a man with whose name I wish mine to be handed down to ...
... lords , I am here obliged to offer some apology for the horrid scenes I am about to open . Permit me to make the same apology to your lordships , that was made by Mr. Patterson - a man with whose name I wish mine to be handed down to ...
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... lords , we know that there are men ( for so we are made ) whom bodily pains cannot subdue . The mind of some men strengthens in proportion as the body suffers . But people who can bear up against their own tortures , cannot bear up ...
... lords , we know that there are men ( for so we are made ) whom bodily pains cannot subdue . The mind of some men strengthens in proportion as the body suffers . But people who can bear up against their own tortures , cannot bear up ...
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... Lord Bacon calls learning , he owes nothing ; on himself he relies for all . Naked and with a sling , did he fight in the ranks of giants who , to an almost unequalled vigour of genius , added the panoply of learning - even thus did he ...
... Lord Bacon calls learning , he owes nothing ; on himself he relies for all . Naked and with a sling , did he fight in the ranks of giants who , to an almost unequalled vigour of genius , added the panoply of learning - even thus did he ...
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Сторінка 98 - tis haunted, holy ground ; No earth of thine is lost in vulgar mould, But one vast realm of wonder spreads around, And all the Muse's tales seem truly told, Till the sense aches with gazing to behold The scenes our earliest dreams have dwelt upon...
Сторінка 483 - That light we see is burning in my hall ; how far that little candle throws its beams, so shines a good deed in a naughty world...
Сторінка 98 - And yet how lovely in thine age of woe, Land of lost gods and godlike men, art thou ! Thy vales of evergreen, thy hills of snow, Proclaim thee Nature's varied favourite now ; Thy fanes, thy temples to thy surface bow, Commingling slowly with heroic earth, Broke by the share of every rustic plough : So perish monuments of mortal birth, So perish all in turn, save well-recorded Worth ; LXXXVI.
Сторінка 28 - Then ensued a scene of woe, the like of which no eye had seen, no heart conceived, and which no tongue can adequately tell. All the horrors of war before known or heard of were mercy to that new havoc. A storm of universal fire blasted every field, consumed every house, destroyed every temple.
Сторінка 59 - And therefore, except thou desire to hasten thine end, take this for a general rule, that thou never add any artificial heat to thy body by wine or spice, until thou find that time hath decayed thy natural heat, and the sooner thou beginnest to help nature, the sooner she will forsake thee, and trust altogether to art...
Сторінка 414 - English compositions (at least for the last three years of our school education) he showed no mercy to phrase, metaphor or image unsupported by a sound sense, or where the same sense might have been conveyed with equal force and dignity in plainer words. Lute, harp and lyre, muse, muses and inspirations, Pegasus, Parnassus and Hippocrene were all an abomination to him.
Сторінка 57 - My heart was never broken till this day, that I hear the queen goes away so far off, whom I have followed so many years with so great love and desire in so many journeys, and am now left behind her in a dark prison all alone. While she was yet...
Сторінка 191 - For a very small expense the public can facilitate, can encourage, and can even impose upon almost the whole body of the people, the necessity of acquiring those most essential parts of education.
Сторінка 94 - The truth is, that in these days the grand "primum mobile" of England is cant; cant political, cant poetical, cant religious, cant moral; but always cant, multiplied through all the varieties of life.
Сторінка 50 - I know not Which is best, to see you dead, or part with you. — Farewell, boy: Thou art happy that thou hast not understanding To know thy misery; for all our wit And reading brings us to a truer sense Of sorrow.