The Annual Biography and Obituary for the Year ..., Том 10Longman, Hurst, Rees, Orme, and Brown, 1826 |
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... father and grandfather , Earls of Waldegrave , and other members of his noble and ancient family , are likewise buried . In 1785 , his lordship married at Smyrna , Cornelia - Jacoba , second daughter of David Van Lennep , Esq . chief of ...
... father and grandfather , Earls of Waldegrave , and other members of his noble and ancient family , are likewise buried . In 1785 , his lordship married at Smyrna , Cornelia - Jacoba , second daughter of David Van Lennep , Esq . chief of ...
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... fathers of the church , whose characters as historians , as learned men , and as faithful depositaries of the true doctrine of the gospel , he defends with great zeal and animation . In opposition to the animadversions of Mr. Gibbon ...
... fathers of the church , whose characters as historians , as learned men , and as faithful depositaries of the true doctrine of the gospel , he defends with great zeal and animation . In opposition to the animadversions of Mr. Gibbon ...
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... father of Miss Aikin , proud as he justly was of her uncommon capacity , long refused to gratify her earnest desire of being initiated in this kind of knowledge . At length , however , she in some degree overcame his scruples ; and with ...
... father of Miss Aikin , proud as he justly was of her uncommon capacity , long refused to gratify her earnest desire of being initiated in this kind of knowledge . At length , however , she in some degree overcame his scruples ; and with ...
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... father to undertake the office of classical tutor in a highly respectable dissenting academy at Warrington , in Lancashire , was the fortunate means of transplanting her to a more varied and animating scene . This removal took place in ...
... father to undertake the office of classical tutor in a highly respectable dissenting academy at Warrington , in Lancashire , was the fortunate means of transplanting her to a more varied and animating scene . This removal took place in ...
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... father to England , who destined him for the church , but , somewhat unadvisedly , sent him for prévious instruction to the dissenting seminary of Warrington . The principles which he here imbibed , impelled him to renounce all his ...
... father to England , who destined him for the church , but , somewhat unadvisedly , sent him for prévious instruction to the dissenting seminary of Warrington . The principles which he here imbibed , impelled him to renounce all his ...
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Страница 95 - It never through my mind had past The time would e'er be o'er, And I on thee should look my last, And thou shouldst smile no more ! And still upon that face I look, And think 'twill smile again; And still the thought I will not brook, That I must look in vain. But when I speak — thou dost not say What thou ne'er left'st...
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Страница 77 - Few and short were the prayers we said, And we spoke not a word of sorrow ; But we steadfastly gazed on the face that was dead, And we bitterly thought of the morrow.
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Страница 77 - Not a drum was heard, not a funeral note, As his corse to the rampart we hurried ; Not a soldier discharged his farewell shot O'er the grave where our hero we buried. We buried him darkly at dead of night, The sods with our bayonets turning ; By the struggling moonbeam's misty light And the lantern dimly burning. No useless coffin enclosed his breast...
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