Blackwood's Edinburgh Magazine, Том 6W. Blackwood & Sons, 1820 |
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... honour quit the field . Their efforts all in vain will prove , To defend their free - born state , When attack'd by mighty Love , They must all capitulate . Marble - hearted Virgins , who Rail at Love , to shew your wits ; So did once ...
... honour quit the field . Their efforts all in vain will prove , To defend their free - born state , When attack'd by mighty Love , They must all capitulate . Marble - hearted Virgins , who Rail at Love , to shew your wits ; So did once ...
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... honour . My Reverend Father - in - law , Dr Annesley , knew nothing of this religious metamorphosis ; and though I do not think he would have suffered it , yet my inclination to public worship was justifiable enough . " Wearied with ...
... honour . My Reverend Father - in - law , Dr Annesley , knew nothing of this religious metamorphosis ; and though I do not think he would have suffered it , yet my inclination to public worship was justifiable enough . " Wearied with ...
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... honour- able that even his enemies respected it , ) is placed in the Place Royale , while Monsieur ( Louis XVIII . ) is trundled into the Rue des Francs Bour- geois a street , says St Foix , which has its name from being inhabited by ...
... honour- able that even his enemies respected it , ) is placed in the Place Royale , while Monsieur ( Louis XVIII . ) is trundled into the Rue des Francs Bour- geois a street , says St Foix , which has its name from being inhabited by ...
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... honour . " The muse of history has no cause to blush for them ; they lie buried in the great road , not the cross - ways of fame , and from their tombs , " siste viator , " calls the tra- veller to solemn thought and loftiest meditation ...
... honour . " The muse of history has no cause to blush for them ; they lie buried in the great road , not the cross - ways of fame , and from their tombs , " siste viator , " calls the tra- veller to solemn thought and loftiest meditation ...
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... Honour and shame from no condition rise , Act well your part - there all the honour lies ! " Alas ! we cannot , when thinking of Bill Stevens and Peter Corcoran , ex- claim- " Heu pietas , heu prisca fides , invictaque bello Dextra ...
... Honour and shame from no condition rise , Act well your part - there all the honour lies ! " Alas ! we cannot , when thinking of Bill Stevens and Peter Corcoran , ex- claim- " Heu pietas , heu prisca fides , invictaque bello Dextra ...
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Страница 139 - More graceful than her own. His wandering step Obedient to high thoughts, has visited The awful ruins of the days of old : Athens, and Tyre, and Balbec, and the waste Where stood Jerusalem, the fallen towers Of Babylon, the eternal pyramids, Memphis and Thebes, and whatsoe'er of strange Sculptured on alabaster obelisk, Or jasper tomb, or mutilated sphynx, Dark /Ethiopia in her desert hills Conceals.
Страница 179 - Still o'er these scenes my memory wakes, And fondly broods with miser care ; Time but the impression deeper makes, As streams their channels deeper wear.