Retrospective Review, Том 6Henry Southern, Sir Nicholas Harris Nicolas C. and H. Baldwyn, 1822 |
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... to the grave ; who would not burst with grief , to see the stock for a future generation hang upon the breasts of a dead mother ? Or the marriage- bed changed the first night into a sepulchre , and 12 Defoe's History of the Plague .
... to the grave ; who would not burst with grief , to see the stock for a future generation hang upon the breasts of a dead mother ? Or the marriage- bed changed the first night into a sepulchre , and 12 Defoe's History of the Plague .
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... dead and comatose , but never to be waked but by the last trumpet ; some lie vomiting as if they had drunk poison ; and others fall dead in the market , while they are buying necessaries for the support of life . ” We will add to this ...
... dead and comatose , but never to be waked but by the last trumpet ; some lie vomiting as if they had drunk poison ; and others fall dead in the market , while they are buying necessaries for the support of life . ” We will add to this ...
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... dead corpses , they came to the churches without the least caution , and crowded together as if their lives were of ... dead part of the night the dead - cart stood at the end of that alley , for if it went in , it could not well turn ...
... dead corpses , they came to the churches without the least caution , and crowded together as if their lives were of ... dead part of the night the dead - cart stood at the end of that alley , for if it went in , it could not well turn ...
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... dead , is he ? ' Upon which his neighbour still was silent , but cast up his eyes , and said something to himself ; at which the first citizen turned pale , and said no more but this , then I am a dead man too , ' and went home ...
... dead , is he ? ' Upon which his neighbour still was silent , but cast up his eyes , and said something to himself ; at which the first citizen turned pale , and said no more but this , then I am a dead man too , ' and went home ...
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... dead . O ! if they had known , what they afterwards knew , they never would have done what they then did . " The glorious mother , accustomed to watch over her servants , and be their support in the hour of calamity , determined to ...
... dead . O ! if they had known , what they afterwards knew , they never would have done what they then did . " The glorious mother , accustomed to watch over her servants , and be their support in the hour of calamity , determined to ...
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Страница 332 - ... that smooth song which was made by Kit Marlow, now at least fifty years ago; and the milkmaid's mother sung an answer to it, which was made by Sir Walter Raleigh in his younger days. They were old-fashioned poetry, but choicely good, I think much better than the strong lines that are now in fashion in this critical age.
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Страница 332 - And the birds in the adjoining grove seemed to have a friendly contention with an echo, whose dead voice seemed to live in a hollow tree, near to the brow of that primrose hill.