Sketches of History, Politics, and Manners, in Dublin, and the North of Ireland, in 1810Baldwin, Cradock, and Joy, 1826 - 355 sider |
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... nature , it will never , I trust , be in the power of man to cut asunder . I left London at six o'clock on Monday evening , the 29th of July , in the heavy coach , for Liverpool , from which place I knew I could have a speedy con ...
... nature , it will never , I trust , be in the power of man to cut asunder . I left London at six o'clock on Monday evening , the 29th of July , in the heavy coach , for Liverpool , from which place I knew I could have a speedy con ...
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... natural to his profession and country , he insisted upon treating every one , both in and on the coach : and by way of doing the honours of it the better , and setting his company a good example , he got so drunk , that in crawling ...
... natural to his profession and country , he insisted upon treating every one , both in and on the coach : and by way of doing the honours of it the better , and setting his company a good example , he got so drunk , that in crawling ...
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... natural had been too strong for the artificial character , and that the actor was sunk in the excesses of the man - I soon perceived , however , that I was mistaken , and that he was perfectly sober : I then imagined , that , despising ...
... natural had been too strong for the artificial character , and that the actor was sunk in the excesses of the man - I soon perceived , however , that I was mistaken , and that he was perfectly sober : I then imagined , that , despising ...
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... nature : every reader I am sure will anticipate who I mean- the reviver of Italian literature , the mild advocate of freedom , the enemy of slavery , the friend of man - the humane and benevolent Roscoe . Born in a humble station , with ...
... nature : every reader I am sure will anticipate who I mean- the reviver of Italian literature , the mild advocate of freedom , the enemy of slavery , the friend of man - the humane and benevolent Roscoe . Born in a humble station , with ...
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... nature : his head is in labour ; and , like Minerva of old , a full- grown goddess , with no human failings , and subject to no human weaknesses , bursts forth , ready dressed , and armed at all points : he conducts her , weeping and ...
... nature : his head is in labour ; and , like Minerva of old , a full- grown goddess , with no human failings , and subject to no human weaknesses , bursts forth , ready dressed , and armed at all points : he conducts her , weeping and ...
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Side 280 - Ill fares the land, to hastening ills a prey, Where wealth accumulates, and men decay: Princes and lords may flourish, or may fade; A breath can make them, as a breath has made: But a bold peasantry, their country's pride, When once destroyed, can never be supplied.
Side 308 - How small, of all that human hearts endure, That part which laws or kings can cause or cure.
Side 279 - Thus every good his native wilds impart, Imprints the patriot passion on his heart; And e'en those ills, that round his mansion rise, Enhance the bliss his scanty fund supplies. Dear is that shed to which his soul conforms, And dear that hill which lifts him to the storms; And as a child, when scaring sounds molest, Clings close and closer to the mother's breast, So the loud torrent, and the whirlwind's roar, But bind him to his native mountains more.
Side 276 - Intreat me not to leave thee, Or to return from following after thee : For whither thou goest, I will go ; And where thou lodgest, I will lodge : Thy people shall be my people, And thy God my God : Where thou diest, will I die, And there will I be buried : The LORD do so to me, and more also, If ought but death part thee and me.
Side 276 - Intreat me not to leave thee, or to return from «• following after thee, for whither thou goest, I will go; and where thou lodgest, I will lodge. Thy people shall be my people, and thy God my God. Where thou diest, will I die, and there will I be buried. The Lord do so to me, and more also, if aught but death part thee and me.
Side 198 - Knowest thou not this of old, since man was placed upon earth, That the triumphing of the wicked is short, and the joy of the hypocrite but for a moment?
Side 340 - It is better to go to the house of mourning, than to go to the house of feasting: for that is the end of all men ; and the living will lay it to his heart. Sorrow is better than laughter: for by the sadness of the countenance the heart is made better.
Side 53 - The boast of heraldry, the pomp of pow'r, And all that beauty, all that wealth e'er gave, Await alike th
Side 72 - This was the noblest Roman of them all; All the conspirators save only he Did that they did in envy of great Caesar; He only, in a general honest thought, And common good to all, made one of them. His life was gentle, and the elements So mix'd in him that Nature might stand up And say to all the world, 'This was a man!
Side 197 - And that which should accompany old age, As honour, love, obedience, troops of friends, I must not look to have ; but, in their stead, Curses, not loud but deep, mouth-honour, breath, Which the poor heart would fain deny, and dare not.