Franklin's Letters to His Kinsfolk, Written During the Years 1818, '19 & '20, from Edinburgh, London, The Highlands of Scotland, and Ireland, Հատոր 2J. Maxwell, 1822 |
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... Happiness , like a pure salutary stream , flows always downwards to its level ; fertilizing the humble vales , while it leaves dry those barren rocks , whose threatening heaps cast a frightful shade , or tumbling headlong down , involve ...
... Happiness , like a pure salutary stream , flows always downwards to its level ; fertilizing the humble vales , while it leaves dry those barren rocks , whose threatening heaps cast a frightful shade , or tumbling headlong down , involve ...
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Franklin James Didier. gentle smiles of hope and the faint anticipa- tions of happiness ! The usual time of walking the hospitals is noon ; in Paris the visits are paid early in the morning , which is in all respects preferable , both ...
Franklin James Didier. gentle smiles of hope and the faint anticipa- tions of happiness ! The usual time of walking the hospitals is noon ; in Paris the visits are paid early in the morning , which is in all respects preferable , both ...
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... happiness which he has formed for himself in the paradise of ima- gination . Richmond is said to be the most picturesque spot in England : to me it displays ten - fold charms , from the magic beauty which Fame sheds over the habitations ...
... happiness which he has formed for himself in the paradise of ima- gination . Richmond is said to be the most picturesque spot in England : to me it displays ten - fold charms , from the magic beauty which Fame sheds over the habitations ...
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... happiest chiaro obscuro , There wanted nothing but incense , and little chapels here and there , with priests saying mass for the repose of the defunct ; yet one could not complain of its not being Catholic enough ! I had been in dread ...
... happiest chiaro obscuro , There wanted nothing but incense , and little chapels here and there , with priests saying mass for the repose of the defunct ; yet one could not complain of its not being Catholic enough ! I had been in dread ...
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... happiness on earth , but disposing the soul itself to harmo- nize with bliss hereafter !! Previous , however , to entering into this hallowed obligation , it be comes an imperative duty , not only to regulate the passions , but to ...
... happiness on earth , but disposing the soul itself to harmo- nize with bliss hereafter !! Previous , however , to entering into this hallowed obligation , it be comes an imperative duty , not only to regulate the passions , but to ...
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Էջ 53 - British earth, that the ground on which he treads is holy, and consecrated by the genius of Universal Emancipation. No matter in what language his doom may have been pronounced ; — no matter what complexion incompatible with freedom, an Indian or an African sun may have burnt upon him ; — no matter in what disastrous battle his liberty may have been cloven down; — no matter with what...
Էջ 18 - Roll on, thou deep and dark blue Ocean - roll ! Ten thousand fleets sweep over thee in vain ; Man marks the earth with ruin - his control Stops with the shore ; upon the watery plain The wrecks are all thy deed, nor doth remain A shadow of man's ravage, save his own. When, for a moment, like a drop of rain, He sinks into thy depths with bubbling groan, Without a grave, unknell'd, uncoffin'd, and unknown.
Էջ 90 - ... minute guns, — all this was very solemn. But the charm was the entrance of the Abbey, where we were received by the Dean and Chapter in rich robes, the choir and almsmen bearing torches; the whole Abbey so illuminated, that one saw it to greater advantage than by day; the tombs, long aisles, and fretted roof, all appearing distinctly, and with the happiest chiaro scuro.
Էջ 54 - ... -,—no matter with what solemnities he may have been devoted upon the altar of slavery; the first moment he touches the sacred soil of Britain, the altar and the god sink together in the dust; his soul walks abroad in her own majesty; his body swells beyond the measure of his chains, that burst from around him, and he stands redeemed, regenerated, and disenthralled, by the irresistible Genius of UNIVERSAL EMANCIPATION.
Էջ 91 - Then returned the fear of catching cold; and the Duke of Cumberland, who was sinking with heat, felt himself weighed down, and turning round, found it was the Duke of Newcastle standing upon his train, to avoid the chill of the marble.
Էջ 90 - He fell into a fit of crying the moment he came into the chapel, and flung himself back in a stall, the archbishop hovering over him with a smelling-bottle; but in two minutes his curiosity got the better of his hypocrisy, and he ran about the chapel with his glass to spy who was or was not there, spying with one hand and mopping his eyes with the other.
Էջ 32 - Tis pleasant, through the loopholes of retreat, To peep at such a world ; to see the stir Of the great Babel, and not feel the crowd ; To hear the roar she sends through all her gates At a safe distance, where the dying sound Falls a soft murmur on the uninjured ear.
Էջ 106 - He who ascends to mountain-tops, shall find The loftiest peaks most wrapt in clouds and snow; He who surpasses or subdues mankind, Must look down on the hate of those below. Though high above the sun of glory glow, And far beneath the earth and ocean spread, Round him are icy rocks, and loudly blow Contending tempests on his naked head, And thus reward the toils which to those summits led.
Էջ 90 - There wanted nothing but incense, and little chapels here and there, with priests saying mass for the repose of the defunct; yet one could not complain of its not being Catholic enough.
Էջ 103 - With heavy heart deplores that luckless hour When idly first, ambitious of the town, She left her wheel, and robes of country brown.