The Metropolitan, Bind 14James Cochrane, 1835 |
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Side 26
... thing which before appeared strange , sermons in stones , and good in every thing . Months passed away- my business prospered - I had nearly repaid the money advanced by Mr. Cophagus . I was in heart and soul a Quaker , and I entered ...
... thing which before appeared strange , sermons in stones , and good in every thing . Months passed away- my business prospered - I had nearly repaid the money advanced by Mr. Cophagus . I was in heart and soul a Quaker , and I entered ...
Side 30
... thing more puzzling than the genealogy of the animals you meet with under the denomination of dogs in most of the capitals of Europe . It would appear as if the vice of promiscuous and unre- stricted intercourse had been copied from ...
... thing more puzzling than the genealogy of the animals you meet with under the denomination of dogs in most of the capitals of Europe . It would appear as if the vice of promiscuous and unre- stricted intercourse had been copied from ...
Side 31
... thing we could do , was to put a little flesh on his bones , and make him look respect- able . We therefore victualled him that day , and put him on our books with the purser's name of Pompey . Now this dog proved that sudden as was his ...
... thing we could do , was to put a little flesh on his bones , and make him look respect- able . We therefore victualled him that day , and put him on our books with the purser's name of Pompey . Now this dog proved that sudden as was his ...
Side 33
... thing is made a job by hypocrites , who work their way into these establishments for their own advantage . It is incredible the number of poor people who are effectually relieved on the continent in the course of the year , at an ...
... thing is made a job by hypocrites , who work their way into these establishments for their own advantage . It is incredible the number of poor people who are effectually relieved on the continent in the course of the year , at an ...
Side 48
... of seeing you : absent yourself for a time altogether ; take your flight into other spheres , for you appear to have exhausted every thing in this ; other orbs must be searched for novelty , for not one grain of it 48 A Dream .
... of seeing you : absent yourself for a time altogether ; take your flight into other spheres , for you appear to have exhausted every thing in this ; other orbs must be searched for novelty , for not one grain of it 48 A Dream .
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Side 321 - See, what a grace was seated on this brow; Hyperion's curls; the front of Jove himself; An eye like Mars, to threaten and command; A station like the herald Mercury, New-lighted on a heaven-kissing hill; A combination, and a form, indeed, Where every god did seem to set his seal, To give the world assurance of a man : This was your husband.
Side 64 - What objects are the fountains Of thy happy strain? What fields, or waves, or mountains? What shapes of sky or plain? What love of thine own kind? what ignorance of pain?
Side 60 - Grief made the young Spring wild, and she threw down Her kindling buds, as if she Autumn were, Or they dead leaves; since her delight is flown, For whom should she have waked the sullen year?
Side 63 - I dare not guess; but in this life Of error, ignorance, and strife. Where nothing is, but all things seem. And we the shadows of the dream, It is a modest creed, and yet Pleasant if one considers it, To own that death itself must be. Like all the rest, a mockery.
Side 321 - Good name in man and woman, dear my lord, Is the immediate jewel of their souls : Who steals my purse steals trash ; 'tis something, nothing ; "Twas mine, 'tis his, and has been slave to thousands ; But he that filches from me my good name Robs me of that which not enriches him, And makes me poor indeed.
Side 64 - I vowed that I would dedicate my powers To thee and thine : have I not kept the vow ? With beating heart and streaming eyes, even now I call the phantoms of a thousand hours Each from his voiceless grave : they have in...
Side 65 - Yet now despair itself is mild, Even as the winds and waters are; I could lie down like a tired child, And weep away the life of care Which I have borne and yet must bear, Till death like sleep might steal on me, And I might feel in the warm air My cheek grow cold, and hear the sea Breathe o'er my dying brain its last monotony.
Side 61 - Peace, peace! he is not dead, he doth not sleep — He hath awakened from the dream of life...
Side 64 - We look before and after, And pine for what is not: Our sincerest laughter With some pain is fraught; Our sweetest songs are those that tell of saddest thought.
Side 64 - Yet if we could scorn Hate, and pride, and fear; If we were things born Not to shed a tear, I know not how thy joy we ever should come near.