The Miscellaneous Works of David Humphreys: Late Minister Plenipotentiary to the Court of MadridT. and J. Swords, no. 160 Pearl-street, 1804 - 394 sider |
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... passing to an early tomb , 125 Looks like a flow'r just with'ring in its bloom . Thy father's pride , the glory of our host ! Thy country's sorrow , late thy country's boast ! O Laurens ! gen'rous youth ! twice hadst thou bled ; Could ...
... passing to an early tomb , 125 Looks like a flow'r just with'ring in its bloom . Thy father's pride , the glory of our host ! Thy country's sorrow , late thy country's boast ! O Laurens ! gen'rous youth ! twice hadst thou bled ; Could ...
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... passing sails ; Where the bold ships the stormy Huron brave , Where wild Ontario rolls the whit'ning wave , Where fair Ohio his pure current pours , And Mississippi laves th ' extended shores . 435 440 Then oh , blest land ! with genius ...
... passing sails ; Where the bold ships the stormy Huron brave , Where wild Ontario rolls the whit'ning wave , Where fair Ohio his pure current pours , And Mississippi laves th ' extended shores . 435 440 Then oh , blest land ! with genius ...
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... passed through eight editions in little more than four years , without having been accompanied with any intro- duction or preface , the writer hopes he shall escape every uncan- did imputation , in offering , with this edition , his ...
... passed through eight editions in little more than four years , without having been accompanied with any intro- duction or preface , the writer hopes he shall escape every uncan- did imputation , in offering , with this edition , his ...
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... passing gale ; Ev'n now of men the cheerful voices fail : No busy marts appear , no crowded ports , No rural dances , and no splendid courts ; In halls , so late with feasts and music crown'd , No revels sport , nor mirthful cymbals ...
... passing gale ; Ev'n now of men the cheerful voices fail : No busy marts appear , no crowded ports , No rural dances , and no splendid courts ; In halls , so late with feasts and music crown'd , No revels sport , nor mirthful cymbals ...
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... on the delightful banks of the Tagus , while I was thus honourably occupied on a public mission , and when my days were pleasantly passed in the enjoyment of health , happiness , and content . To whom , then , could it.
... on the delightful banks of the Tagus , while I was thus honourably occupied on a public mission , and when my days were pleasantly passed in the enjoyment of health , happiness , and content . To whom , then , could it.
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Side 203 - In flower of youth and beauty's pride. Happy, happy, happy pair! None but the brave, None but the brave, None but the brave deserves the fair...
Side 205 - Flush'd with a purple grace He shows his honest face: Now give the hautboys breath; he comes, he comes! Bacchus, ever fair and young, Drinking joys did first ordain; Bacchus...
Side 207 - Those are Grecian ghosts, that in battle were slain, And unburied remain Inglorious on the plain ; Give the vengeance due To the valiant crew. Behold how they toss their torches on high, How they point to the Persian abodes, And glittering temples of their hostile gods.
Side 301 - The royal band now ready stand, All ranged in dread array, sir, With stomach stout to see it out, And make a bloody day, sir. The cannons roar from shore to shore, The small arms make a rattle ; Since wars began I'm sure no man E'er saw so strange a battle. The rebel dales, the rebel vales, With rebel trees surrounded ; The distant woods, the hills and floods, With rebel echoes sounded.
Side 203 - Such is the power of mighty love ! A dragon's fiery form belied the god ; Sublime on radiant spires he rode, When he to fair Olympia...
Side 300 - The soldier flew, the sailor too, And scared almost to death, sir, Wore out their shoes to spread the news, And ran till out of breath, sir. Now up and down, throughout the town, Most frantic scenes were acted; And some ran here, and others there, Like men almost distracted. Some fire...
Side 209 - At last divine Cecilia came, Inventress of the vocal frame ; The sweet enthusiast, from her sacred store, Enlarged the former narrow bounds, And added length to solemn sounds, With nature's mother-wit, and arts unknown before. Let old Timotheus yield the prize, Or both divide the crown ; He raised a mortal to the skies ; She drew an angel down.
Side iii - Co. of the said district, have deposited in this office the title of a book, the right whereof they claim as proprietors, in the words following, to wit : " Tadeuskund, the Last King of the Lenape. An Historical Tale." In conformity to the Act of the Congress of the United States...
Side 302 - A hundred men, with each a pen, Or more, upon my word, sir, It is most true, would be too few, Their valor to record, sir. " Such feats did they perform that day Against these wicked kegs, sir, That, years to come, if they get home, They'll make their boasts and brags, sir.
Side 205 - Soothed with the sound, the king grew vain ; Fought all his battles o'er again, And thrice he routed all his foes, and thrice he slew the slain...