Chambers's Miscellany of Useful and Entertaining Tracts, Bind 13,Oplag 112 –Bind 15,Oplag 135 |
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Side 16
I represented to them that I was at some distance from my house, and that at
present I could not possibly give them more. They were reasonable enough to be
contented with my answer, and left us, after having plundered the house, without
...
I represented to them that I was at some distance from my house, and that at
present I could not possibly give them more. They were reasonable enough to be
contented with my answer, and left us, after having plundered the house, without
...
Side 29
he would give him the run of the school, an odd lesson now and agin, and let him
pick up as much as he could t" " And what," inquired O'Leary, " will you give me in
return?" " I have but little, sir," replied the boy, " for my mother has six of us, ...
he would give him the run of the school, an odd lesson now and agin, and let him
pick up as much as he could t" " And what," inquired O'Leary, " will you give me in
return?" " I have but little, sir," replied the boy, " for my mother has six of us, ...
Side 3
I will keep it until it is your pleasure to give me orders what to do with it." October
20, 1680. — •" In order to give you a more full explanation than I have hitherto
done of the story of the diamond ring given to Blainvilliers by the Sieur Matthioli, ...
I will keep it until it is your pleasure to give me orders what to do with it." October
20, 1680. — •" In order to give you a more full explanation than I have hitherto
done of the story of the diamond ring given to Blainvilliers by the Sieur Matthioli, ...
Side 14
Beneath these ardent fires my spring decays : Give me my quiet hamlet back
again, And the free hills of childhood^ happy days. The cold dull fever creeps
through all my veins ; Yet all my ways are moulded to your will. At the gay balls,
where ...
Beneath these ardent fires my spring decays : Give me my quiet hamlet back
again, And the free hills of childhood^ happy days. The cold dull fever creeps
through all my veins ; Yet all my ways are moulded to your will. At the gay balls,
where ...
Side 15
See where it seems, in evening's glowing wane, A glorious mirage in tlie golden
ray : Give me my quiet hamlet back again, Its poor dear cottages and belfry gray.
Convert the savage idol-worshipper : Dying, his gods reclaim him ere he sleeps.
See where it seems, in evening's glowing wane, A glorious mirage in tlie golden
ray : Give me my quiet hamlet back again, Its poor dear cottages and belfry gray.
Convert the savage idol-worshipper : Dying, his gods reclaim him ere he sleeps.
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Side 13 - Where some, like magistrates, correct at home, Others, like merchants, venture trade abroad, Others, like soldiers, armed in their stings, Make boot upon the summer's velvet buds, Which pillage they with merry march bring home To the tent-royal of their emperor; Who, busied in his majesty, surveys The singing masons building roofs of gold, The civil citizens kneading up the honey, The poor mechanic porters crowding in Their heavy burdens at his narrow gate, The sad-eyed justice, with his surly hum,...
Side 14 - Tis not the balm, the sceptre, and the ball, The sword, the mace, the crown imperial, The intertissued robe of gold and pearl, The farced title running 'fore the King, The throne he sits on, nor the tide of pomp That beats upon the high shore of this world...
Side 14 - Let's dry our eyes : and thus far hear me, Cromwell ; And — when I am forgotten, as I shall be, And sleep in dull cold marble, where no mention Of me more must be heard of — say, I taught thee, Say, Wolsey — that once trod the ways of glory, And sounded all the depths and shoals of honor...
Side 26 - So may the outward shows be least themselves : The world is still deceiv'd with ornament. In law, what plea so tainted and corrupt, But being season'd with a gracious voice Obscures the show of evil ? In religion, What damned error, but some sober brow Will bless it, and approve it with a text...
Side 20 - The which observed, a man may prophesy, With a near aim, of the main chance of things As yet not come to life ; which in their seeds, And weak beginnings lie intreasured. Such things become the hatch and brood of time...
Side 7 - The heavens themselves, the planets, and this centre, Observe degree, priority, and place, Insisture, course, proportion, season, form, Office, and custom, in all line of order...
Side 12 - Wilt thou upon the high and giddy mast Seal up the ship-boy's eyes, and rock his brains In cradle of the rude imperious surge...
Side 2 - Plate sin with gold, And the strong lance of justice hurtless breaks : Arm it in rags, a pigmy's straw doth pierce it.
Side 18 - With a bare bodkin ? who would fardels bear, To grunt and sweat under a weary life, But that the dread of something after death, The undiscover'd country from whose bourn No traveller returns, puzzles the will And makes us rather bear those ills we have Than fly to others that we know not of ? Thus conscience does make cowards of us all...