The Irish Quarterly Review, Bind 6,Del 1W. B. Kelly, 1856 |
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... further acknowledgment as to the source from whence he has taken his materials , than is to be found in his first note , where he speaks of " this Indian Edda . " Our subject will not , of course , permit us 6 THE IRISH QUARTERLY REVIEW .
... further acknowledgment as to the source from whence he has taken his materials , than is to be found in his first note , where he speaks of " this Indian Edda . " Our subject will not , of course , permit us 6 THE IRISH QUARTERLY REVIEW .
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... taken place , we find that he has been made a present of the skies as a mantle , that he sits down to play a game of hazard with the Sun , fleeces him as well as ever a greenhorn was fleeced in a sponging house , " and plays such tricks ...
... taken place , we find that he has been made a present of the skies as a mantle , that he sits down to play a game of hazard with the Sun , fleeces him as well as ever a greenhorn was fleeced in a sponging house , " and plays such tricks ...
Side 154
... taken therefrom the most musty tomes , and like a veritable book- worm of the Dominie Sampson school , to have selected the most trifling quips and quiddities of the schoolmen for public parade , and as fit stalking horses , for his ...
... taken therefrom the most musty tomes , and like a veritable book- worm of the Dominie Sampson school , to have selected the most trifling quips and quiddities of the schoolmen for public parade , and as fit stalking horses , for his ...
Side 155
... taken from an early part of an epistle containing the strange medical experience of Karshish , the Arab Physician , " and beyond all doubt , the doctor's experience was " passing strange . ' 66 My journeyings were brought to Jericho ...
... taken from an early part of an epistle containing the strange medical experience of Karshish , the Arab Physician , " and beyond all doubt , the doctor's experience was " passing strange . ' 66 My journeyings were brought to Jericho ...
Side 160
will not experience some pleasure in this curious tale . The lines below , taken from a quaint piece called , A Grammarian's Funeral , are so true , and so artistically told , as to entitle them . to pass into a poetical Apothegm- That ...
will not experience some pleasure in this curious tale . The lines below , taken from a quaint piece called , A Grammarian's Funeral , are so true , and so artistically told , as to entitle them . to pass into a poetical Apothegm- That ...
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Side 333 - O'er the grave where our hero we buried. We buried him darkly at dead of night, The sods with our bayonets turning ; By the struggling moonbeam's misty light And the lantern dimly burning. No useless coffin enclosed his breast, Not in sheet nor in shroud we wound him ; But he lay like a warrior taking his rest, With his martial cloak around him.
Side 333 - Lightly they'll talk of the spirit that's gone, And o'er his cold ashes upbraid him — But little he'll reck, if they let him sleep on In the grave where a Briton has laid him. But half of our heavy task was done When the clock struck the hour for retiring; And we heard the distant and random gun That the foe was sullenly firing. Slowly and sadly we laid him down, From the field of his fame fresh and gory; We carved not a line, and we raised not a stone, But we left him alone with his glory.
Side 333 - Not a drum was heard, not a funeral note, As his corse to the rampart we hurried ; Not a soldier discharged his farewell shot O'er the grave where our hero we buried. We buried him darkly at dead of night, The sods with our bayonets turning ; By the struggling moonbeam's misty light And the lantern dimly burning. No useless coffin enclosed his breast...
Side 630 - ... of bread and wine into the body and blood of Christ at or after the consecration thereof by any person whatsoever; and that the invocation or adoration of the Virgin Mary or any other saint and the sacrifice of the mass, as they are now used in the Church of Rome, are superstitious and idolatrous.
Side 141 - But he heeded not, nor heard them, For his thoughts were with the red deer; On their tracks his eyes were fastened, Leading downward to the river, To the ford across the river, And as one in slumber walked he.
Side 723 - Master of the court, as such judge shall appoint, to show cause why he should not pay the judgment creditor the debt due from him to the judgment debtor, or so much thereof as may be sufficient to satisfy the judgment debt.
Side 630 - Him or Them : And I do faithfully promise to maintain, support, and defend, to the utmost of my Power, the Succession of the Crown, which Succession, by an Act, intituled An Act for the further Limitation of the Crown, and better securing the Rights and Liberties of the Subject...
Side 139 - Should you ask me, whence these stories, Whence these legends and traditions, With the odors of the forest, With the dew and damp of meadows, With the curling smoke of wigwams, With the rushing of great rivers, With their frequent repetitions, And their wild reverberations, As of thunder in the mountains. I should answer, I should tell you: "From the forests and the prairies, From the great lakes of the Northland, From the land of the Ojibways...
Side 331 - Go, forget me — why should sorrow O'er that brow a shadow fling ? Go. forget me — and to-morrow Brightly smile and sweetly sing. Smile — though I shall not be near thee, Sing, though I shall never hear thee; May thy soul with pleasure shine Lasting as the gloom of mine.
Side 630 - I, AB, do swear that I do from my heart abhor, detest, and abjure as impious and heretical, that damnable doctrine and position that princes excommunicated or deprived by the pope, or any authority of the see of Rome, may be deposed or murdered by their subjects, or any other whatsoever. And I do declare that no foreign prince, person, prelate, state, or potentate hath, or ought to have, any jurisdiction, power, superiority, preeminence, or authority, ecclesiastical or spiritual, within this realm...