The Edinburgh Review, Zväzok 13A. and C. Black, 1809 |
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... carry it into execution . By Don Pedro Cevallos , First Secretary of State and Despatches to his Catholic Majesty Ferdinand VII . Quarterly List of New Publications · 136 148 170 186 205 215 234 CONTENTS OF No. XXVI . ART . I. Reliques ...
... carry it into execution . By Don Pedro Cevallos , First Secretary of State and Despatches to his Catholic Majesty Ferdinand VII . Quarterly List of New Publications · 136 148 170 186 205 215 234 CONTENTS OF No. XXVI . ART . I. Reliques ...
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... carried me to , I was convinc'd that the know- ledge of God was the most excellent study ; and accordingly applied myselfe to it , and to practise as I was taught . I us'd to exhort my mother's maides much , and to turne their idle ...
... carried me to , I was convinc'd that the know- ledge of God was the most excellent study ; and accordingly applied myselfe to it , and to practise as I was taught . I us'd to exhort my mother's maides much , and to turne their idle ...
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... carried the matter so , that all the companie believ'd she had bene married . Mr. Hutchinson immediately turned pale as ashes , and felt a fainting to seize his spiritts , in that extraordinary manner , that finding himselfe ready to ...
... carried the matter so , that all the companie believ'd she had bene married . Mr. Hutchinson immediately turned pale as ashes , and felt a fainting to seize his spiritts , in that extraordinary manner , that finding himselfe ready to ...
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own country , till a foolish ambition of glorious slavery carried him to court , ' - the Earl of Kingston , whose covetousness made him divide his sons between the two parties , till his fate drew him over to the King's side , where he ...
own country , till a foolish ambition of glorious slavery carried him to court , ' - the Earl of Kingston , whose covetousness made him divide his sons between the two parties , till his fate drew him over to the King's side , where he ...
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... carry off the ammunition belonging to the county , for the use of the King . His deport- ment upon this occasion , when he was only twenty - five years of age , affords a very singular proof of temper and firmness , -good breeding , and ...
... carry off the ammunition belonging to the county , for the use of the King . His deport- ment upon this occasion , when he was only twenty - five years of age , affords a very singular proof of temper and firmness , -good breeding , and ...
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Strana 265 - Thou ling'ring star, with less'ning ray, That lov'st to greet the early morn, Again thou usher'st in the day My Mary from my soul was torn. O Mary! dear departed shade! Where is thy place of blissful rest? Seest thou thy lover lowly laid? Hear'st thou the groans that rend his breast?
Strana 259 - November chill blaws loud wi' angry sugh ; The short'ning winter-day is near a close ; The miry beasts retreating frae the pleugh ; The black'ning trains o' craws to their repose : The toil-worn Cotter frae his labour goes, This night his weekly moil is at an end, Collects his spades, his mattocks, and his hoes, Hoping the morn in ease and rest to spend, And weary, o'er the moor, his course does hameward bend. At length his lonely cot appears in view, Beneath the shelter of an aged tree ; Th' expectant...
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Strana 260 - An' weary winter comin' fast, An' cozie here, beneath the blast, Thou thought to dwell, 'Till, crash ! the cruel coulter past Out thro' thy cell. That wee bit heap o...
Strana 261 - mang the dewy weet ! Wi' spreckl'd breast, "When upward-springing, blythe, to greet, The purpling east. Cauld blew the bitter-biting north Upon thy early, humble birth ; Yet cheerfully thou glinted forth Amid the storm, Scarce rear'd above the parent earth Thy tender form. The flaunting flowers our gardens yield, High shelt'ring woods and wa's maun shield ; But thou, beneath the random bield O' clod or stane, Adorns the histie stibble-field Unseen, alane.
Strana 265 - O'erhung with wild woods, thickening, green, The fragrant birch, and hawthorn hoar, Twin'd amorous round the raptured scene. The flowers sprang wanton to be prest, The birds sang love on every spray, Till too, too soon, the glowing west Proclaim'd the speed of winged day ! Still o'er these scenes my mem'ry wakes, And fondly broods with miser care ; Time but the impression stronger makes, As streams their channels deeper wear.
Strana 259 - But hark ! a rap comes gently to the door ; Jenny, wha kens the meaning o' the same, Tells how a neebor lad cam' o'er the moor, To do some errands, and convoy her hame. The wily mother sees the conscious flame Sparkle in Jenny's e'e, and flush her cheek ; With heart-struck anxious care, inquires his name, While Jenny hafflins is afraid to speak : Weel pleased the mother hears it's nae wild, worthless rake. Wi...
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Strana 255 - I ascended the high hills of Bagdat in order to pass the rest of the day in meditation and prayer. As I was here airing myself on the tops of the mountains, I fell into a profound contemplation on the vanity of human life; and, passing from one thought to another, surely, said I, man is but a shadow and life a dream.
Strana 260 - Thou's met me in an evil hour; For I maun crush amang the stoure Thy slender stem: To spare thee now is past my pow'r, Thou bonnie gem. Alas ! it's no thy neebor sweet, The bonnie Lark, companion meet! Bending thee 'mang the dewy weet! Wi' spreckl'd breast, When upward-springing, blythe, to greet The purpling east.