The Universal Anthology: A Collection of the Best Literature, Ancient, Mediaeval and Modern, with Biographical and Explanatory Notes, Том 18Richard Garnett, Léon Vallée, Alois Brandl Clarke Company, limited, 1899 |
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... True Policy of Great Britain toward her American Colonies Address of Patrick Henry • Ethan Allen and Ticonderoga The Sword of Bunker Hill Character of the Loyalists Thoughts on the Present State of the American Affairs • England and the ...
... True Policy of Great Britain toward her American Colonies Address of Patrick Henry • Ethan Allen and Ticonderoga The Sword of Bunker Hill Character of the Loyalists Thoughts on the Present State of the American Affairs • England and the ...
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... true that a philosopher - an accursed breed , men of bag and cord in fact - should act like the eyes of devotees ? They remain with arms crossed vis - à- vis , such a fine example ! That class never grow flushed , they take affronts ...
... true that a philosopher - an accursed breed , men of bag and cord in fact - should act like the eyes of devotees ? They remain with arms crossed vis - à- vis , such a fine example ! That class never grow flushed , they take affronts ...
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... true ? Do you hear me , my dear Philosopher ? No , but I hear myself , and that reduces to telling you that I shall always fail of entire satisfaction in burning my incense near you and my Saviour . Send me my absolution quickly , my ...
... true ? Do you hear me , my dear Philosopher ? No , but I hear myself , and that reduces to telling you that I shall always fail of entire satisfaction in burning my incense near you and my Saviour . Send me my absolution quickly , my ...
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... true period of human existence may be reasonably estimated at forty years , of which I have mused away the four and twentieth part . What I have lost was certain , for I have certainly possessed it ; but of twenty months to come , who ...
... true period of human existence may be reasonably estimated at forty years , of which I have mused away the four and twentieth part . What I have lost was certain , for I have certainly possessed it ; but of twenty months to come , who ...
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... true course of my father's voyage and reflections . ' Twas certainly in his manner , and many an undertaking critic would have built two stories higher upon worse foundations . — And pray , brother , quoth my uncle Toby , laying the end ...
... true course of my father's voyage and reflections . ' Twas certainly in his manner , and many an undertaking critic would have built two stories higher upon worse foundations . — And pray , brother , quoth my uncle Toby , laying the end ...
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Страница 183 - Around my fire an evening group to draw, And tell of all I felt and all I saw; And, as a hare whom hounds and horns pursue Pants to the place from whence at first she flew, I still had hopes, my long vexations past, Here to return - and die at home at last.
Страница 183 - Remembrance wakes with all her busy train, Swells at my breast, and turns the past to pain. In all my wanderings round this world of care, In all my griefs - and God has given my share I still had hopes, my latest hours to crown, Amidst these humble bowers to lay me down...
Страница 186 - Yet he was kind; or, if severe in aught, The love he bore to learning was in fault...
Страница 28 - YE who listen with credulity to the whispers of fancy, and pursue with eagerness the phantoms of hope ; who expect that age will perform the promises of youth, and that the deficiencies of the present day will be supplied by the morrow ; attend to the history of Rasselas, Prince of Abissinia.
Страница 93 - Thus every good his native wilds impart Imprints the patriot passion on his heart ; And e'en those ills that round his mansion rise Enhance the bliss his scanty fund supplies. Dear is that shed to which his soul conforms, And dear that hill which lifts him to the storms ; And as a child, when scaring sounds molest, Clings close and closer to the mother's breast, So the loud torrent and the whirlwind's roar But bind him to his native mountains more.
Страница 89 - A weary waste expanding to the skies : Where'er I roam, whatever realms to see, My heart untravell'd fondly turns to thee ; Still to my brother turns, with ceaseless pain, And drags at each remove a lengthening chain.
Страница 96 - Stern o'er each bosom reason holds her state With daring aims irregularly great ; Pride in their port, defiance in their eye, I see the lords of human kind pass by...
Страница 181 - Dear lovely bowers of innocence and ease, Seats of my youth, when every sport could please, How often have I loitered o'er thy green, Where humble happiness endeared each scene!
Страница 98 - E'en now, perhaps, as there some pilgrim strays Through tangled forests, and through dangerous ways; Where beasts with man divided empire claim, And the brown Indian marks with murderous aim ; There, while above the giddy tempest flies, And all around distressful yells arise, The pensive exile, bending with his woe, To stop too fearful, and too faint to go, Casts a long look where England's glories shine, And bids his bosom sympathize with mine.