The Monthly Visitor, and Entertaining Pocket Companion, Том 12 |
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And , as in history ' s awful page , . Immortal virtue shall proclaim To every clime ,
thro ' ev ' ry age , Imperial George ' s patriot fame ; That parent care shall win her
warmest smiles , Which rear ' d , mid ' ocean ' s reign , the Empire of the Isles !
And , as in history ' s awful page , . Immortal virtue shall proclaim To every clime ,
thro ' ev ' ry age , Imperial George ' s patriot fame ; That parent care shall win her
warmest smiles , Which rear ' d , mid ' ocean ' s reign , the Empire of the Isles !
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He knew that talents and virtue were the only just ground of estimation . All
besides were mere externals , and only served to set off what was often
insignificant in itself , or to raise the idle gaze of the multitude . The trappings of
grandeur were ...
He knew that talents and virtue were the only just ground of estimation . All
besides were mere externals , and only served to set off what was often
insignificant in itself , or to raise the idle gaze of the multitude . The trappings of
grandeur were ...
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Disgusted , perhaps , with unprofitable ' prattle , or stimulated to reply by some
severity , they soon discover the amiable virtues of their hearts , and the strength
and beauty of their minds . If then loquacity would be silent and abashed , good ...
Disgusted , perhaps , with unprofitable ' prattle , or stimulated to reply by some
severity , they soon discover the amiable virtues of their hearts , and the strength
and beauty of their minds . If then loquacity would be silent and abashed , good ...
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On the second and third day the fever increased , and his strength diminished .
On the fourth , the sufferings of this great but ill - fated genius were termi . nated ,
and a life was closed in which virtue and passion had been at perpetual variance
.
On the second and third day the fever increased , and his strength diminished .
On the fourth , the sufferings of this great but ill - fated genius were termi . nated ,
and a life was closed in which virtue and passion had been at perpetual variance
.
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Ol come and weep , and profit at my tombTo me sweet peace and virtue ne ' er
were known , “ And peace , o virtue ! peace is all thy own . " Let my short youth -
my blighted beauty prove , The fatal poison of unlawful love ; Só Let jealous fears
...
Ol come and weep , and profit at my tombTo me sweet peace and virtue ne ' er
were known , “ And peace , o virtue ! peace is all thy own . " Let my short youth -
my blighted beauty prove , The fatal poison of unlawful love ; Só Let jealous fears
...
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