The Every-day Book and Table Book: Or, Everlasting Calendar of Popular Amusements, Sports, Pastimes, Ceremonies, Manners, Customs, and Events, Incident to Each of the Three Hundred and Sixty-five Days, in Past and Present Times; Forming a Complete History of the Year, Months, and Seasons, and a Perpetual Key to the Almanac; Including Accounts of the Weather, Rules for Health and Conduct, Remarkable and Important Anecdotes, Facts, and Notices, in Chronology, Antiquities, Topography, Biography, Natural History, Art, Science, and General Literature; Derived from the Most Authentic Sources, and Valuable Original Communications, with Poetical Elucidations, for Daily Use and Diversion, Том 1 |
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... The salmon look at the preacher with was so multiplied about , that there were
an edified face , and a cod , with his uplimb - bones enough for the remains of
half a turned eyes , seems anxiously seeking for dozen uncanonized persons .
... The salmon look at the preacher with was so multiplied about , that there were
an edified face , and a cod , with his uplimb - bones enough for the remains of
half a turned eyes , seems anxiously seeking for dozen uncanonized persons .
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bastinado , a stroke or two on the palm seems , he was not always the abject with
that almost obsolete weapon now , thing he came to . My Sister , who well the
ferule . A ferule was a sort of flat remembers him , can hardly forgive Mr. ruler ...
bastinado , a stroke or two on the palm seems , he was not always the abject with
that almost obsolete weapon now , thing he came to . My Sister , who well the
ferule . A ferule was a sort of flat remembers him , can hardly forgive Mr. ruler ...
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Seurat , on only flesh on the body : for it seems to any other than a common -
place question , have wholly shrunk from the limbs ; and elevates his head to an
ordinary position , where the muscles that have not wholly answers immediately
and ...
Seurat , on only flesh on the body : for it seems to any other than a common -
place question , have wholly shrunk from the limbs ; and elevates his head to an
ordinary position , where the muscles that have not wholly answers immediately
and ...
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My lustre has been same head of clover , or of harebell , eclipsed , and — to use
the words of one of whenever they approach , mutual ani- your own poets , - ,
mosity seems to possess them ; and dart “ I fade into the light of common day .
My lustre has been same head of clover , or of harebell , eclipsed , and — to use
the words of one of whenever they approach , mutual ani- your own poets , - ,
mosity seems to possess them ; and dart “ I fade into the light of common day .
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... hospitality and splendour of Ribands , & c . their station ; but such is the
perverseness of human nature , that as this has £ 8226 13 0 from time to time
been increased , the N. B. Benefactions on public occagorgeousness of the
display seems ...
... hospitality and splendour of Ribands , & c . their station ; but such is the
perverseness of human nature , that as this has £ 8226 13 0 from time to time
been increased , the N. B. Benefactions on public occagorgeousness of the
display seems ...
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