The Literary magnet of the belles lettres, science, and the fine arts, ed. by Tobias Merton. Vol.1 - new ser., vol.[2. Vol.2 of the new ser. wants all after p.192]., Том 1Tobias Merton (pseud) 1824 |
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... soon be healed entirely . " In the life of every adult there occur many last days . Man is ushered into the world from a source so hidden , that his very parents know him not till he appears , and he knows not himself even then . He ...
... soon be healed entirely . " In the life of every adult there occur many last days . Man is ushered into the world from a source so hidden , that his very parents know him not till he appears , and he knows not himself even then . He ...
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... soon appeased , —are troubled soon . Well , I will bear what all have borne , Live my few years , and fill my place : O'er old and young affections mourn , Rent one by one from my embrace , Till suffering ends , and I have done With all ...
... soon appeased , —are troubled soon . Well , I will bear what all have borne , Live my few years , and fill my place : O'er old and young affections mourn , Rent one by one from my embrace , Till suffering ends , and I have done With all ...
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... soon as I found myself alone in the rolling vehicle , I began to weep bitterly . My inward emotion suggested to me , that even as in this world gold weighs down both merit and virtue , so a shadow might possibly be more valuable than ...
... soon as I found myself alone in the rolling vehicle , I began to weep bitterly . My inward emotion suggested to me , that even as in this world gold weighs down both merit and virtue , so a shadow might possibly be more valuable than ...
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... soon as possible . " And how do you imagine I employed myself ? Oh ! my beloved Chamisso , I blush to confess it even to you . I drew forth the luckless purse from my bosom , and impelled by a sort of madness which burned and spread ...
... soon as possible . " And how do you imagine I employed myself ? Oh ! my beloved Chamisso , I blush to confess it even to you . I drew forth the luckless purse from my bosom , and impelled by a sort of madness which burned and spread ...
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... soon found myself cut out for the profession of the law . The stupor which came upon me after this calamity , rendered me quite insensible to all that passed around me , but after a short interval , recovered my consciousness ...
... soon found myself cut out for the profession of the law . The stupor which came upon me after this calamity , rendered me quite insensible to all that passed around me , but after a short interval , recovered my consciousness ...
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Страница 358 - Twas, on those little silver feet! With what a pretty, skipping grace It oft would challenge me the race ! And when 't had left me far away, 'Twould stay, and run again, and stay; For it was nimbler, much, than hinds, And trod as if on the four winds.
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Страница 414 - I will delate you for a warlock to the privy council!' said Sir John. 'I will send you to your master, the devil, with the help of a tar-barrel and a torch ! ' 'I intend to delate mysell to the presbytery,' said Steenie, ' and tell them all I have seen last night, whilk are things fitter for them to judge of than a borrel man like me.
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Страница 405 - Court, wi' the king's ain sword ; and being a red-hot prelatist, he came down here, rampauging like a lion, with commissions of lieutenancy (and of lunacy, for what I ken), to put down a' the Whigs and Covenanters in the country. Wild wark they made of it ; for the Whigs were as dour as the Cavaliers were fierce, and it was which should first tire the other. Redgauntlet was aye for the strong hand ; and his name is kend as wide in the country as Claverhouse's or Tarn Dalyell's.
Страница 416 - Sir John made up his story about the jackanape as he liked himsell; and some believe till this day there was no more in the matter than the filching nature of the brute. Indeed, ye'll no hinder some to threap, that it was nane o...