The Dublin University Magazine: A Literary and Political Journal, Bind 88W. Curry, jun., and Company, 1876 |
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... soon acquired a good prac- tice in peerage and genealogical cases . He continued to hold briefs for some time after his appointment to Ulster King of Arms and Knight Attendant on the Order of St. Patrick , which was in 1853. In the year ...
... soon acquired a good prac- tice in peerage and genealogical cases . He continued to hold briefs for some time after his appointment to Ulster King of Arms and Knight Attendant on the Order of St. Patrick , which was in 1853. In the year ...
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... soon his income waxing low , Sent for his faithful sacristan , to know If he could anyway find out the cause His people thus defied the canon laws ; Who said , " The reason , father , I discern , It is because at Macrandon , they learn ...
... soon his income waxing low , Sent for his faithful sacristan , to know If he could anyway find out the cause His people thus defied the canon laws ; Who said , " The reason , father , I discern , It is because at Macrandon , they learn ...
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... soon stopp'd speaking , For rage , that had not gone by , From under his brows came breaking , Up into his enemy's eye . And now his hands are not shaking , But , clench'd , on his breast are cross'd ; And he looks a wild wish to be ...
... soon stopp'd speaking , For rage , that had not gone by , From under his brows came breaking , Up into his enemy's eye . And now his hands are not shaking , But , clench'd , on his breast are cross'd ; And he looks a wild wish to be ...
Side 29
... soon was tripped up , and Ned Lysaght wrote the following im- promptu : - " Dear C - lf - d , play football , no more , I intreat , The amusement's too vulgar , fatigu- ing , and rough ; Pursue the same conduct you've fol- lowed of late ...
... soon was tripped up , and Ned Lysaght wrote the following im- promptu : - " Dear C - lf - d , play football , no more , I intreat , The amusement's too vulgar , fatigu- ing , and rough ; Pursue the same conduct you've fol- lowed of late ...
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... soon again was held by the O'Briens , for it was in the heart of their kingdom , and remained in their possession until the reign of Elizabeth . In the year 1588 the army of the Earl of Essex , Elizabeth's unfortunate viceroy , be ...
... soon again was held by the O'Briens , for it was in the heart of their kingdom , and remained in their possession until the reign of Elizabeth . In the year 1588 the army of the Earl of Essex , Elizabeth's unfortunate viceroy , be ...
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Side 314 - I see before me the Gladiator lie : He leans upon his hand — his manly brow Consents to death, but conquers agony, And his droop'd head sinks gradually low — And through his side the last drops, ebbing slow From the red gash, fall heavy, one by one, Like the first of a thunder-shower; and now The arena swims around him — he is gone, Ere ceased the inhuman shout which hail'd the wretch who won.
Side 660 - Thus Satan, talking to his nearest mate, With head up-lift above the wave, and eyes That sparkling blazed ; his other parts besides Prone on the flood, extended long and large, Lay floating many a rood...
Side 275 - Unto the church of God which is at Corinth, to them that are sanctified in Christ Jesus, called to be saints, with all that in every place call upon the name of Jesus Christ our Lord, both theirs and ours: 3 Grace be unto you, and peace from God our Father, and from the Lord Jesus Christ.
Side 517 - Stuarts' throne; The bigots of the iron time Had called his harmless art a crime. A wandering Harper, scorned and poor, He begged his bread from door to door, And tuned, to please a peasant's ear, The harp a king had loved to hear.
Side 89 - My words fly up, my thoughts remain below : Words, without thoughts, never to heaven go.
Side 90 - Alas! poor Yorick. I knew him, Horatio; a fellow of infinite jest, of most excellent fancy; he hath borne me on his back a thousand times; and now, how abhorred in my imagination it is! my gorge rises at it. Here hung those lips that I have kissed I know not how oft. Where be your gibes now? your gambols? your songs? your flashes of merriment, that were wont to set the table on a roar?
Side 89 - Pray can I not, Though inclination be as sharp as will: My stronger guilt defeats my strong intent; And, like a man to double business bound, I stand in pause where I shall first begin, And both neglect. What if this cursed hand Were thicker than itself with brother's blood, Is there not rain enough in the sweet heavens To wash it white as snow? Whereto serves mercy But to confront the visage of offence?
Side 682 - Wild is thy lay and loud, Far in the downy cloud, Love gives it energy, love gave it birth. Where, on thy dewy wing, Where art thou journeying ? Thy lay is in heaven, thy love is on earth.
Side 519 - Sae true his heart, sae smooth his speech, His breath like caller air; His very foot has music in't As he comes up the stair. And will I see his face again? And will I hear him speak? I'm downright dizzy wi' the thought, In troth I'm like to greet!
Side 89 - In the corrupted currents of this world Offence's gilded hand may shove by justice, And oft 'tis seen the wicked prize itself Buys out the law; but 'tis not so above; There is no shuffling, there the action lies In his true nature, and we ourselves compell'd Even to the teeth and forehead of our faults To give in evidence.