The Gentleman's Magazine, Հատոր 91,Մաս 1,Հատոր 129F. Jefferies, 1821 The "Gentleman's magazine" section is a digest of selections from the weekly press; the "(Trader's) monthly intelligencer" section consists of news (foreign and domestic), vital statistics, a register of the month's new publications, and a calendar of forthcoming trade fairs. |
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... rests to run no more ! Tho ' by the swiftness of his heels , He cou'd out - run the chariot wheels ; And if on ... Rest , Tommy , here ! till with recruited breath , Thou ris'st to triumph o'er thy con- queror - Death ! Should what ...
... rests to run no more ! Tho ' by the swiftness of his heels , He cou'd out - run the chariot wheels ; And if on ... Rest , Tommy , here ! till with recruited breath , Thou ris'st to triumph o'er thy con- queror - Death ! Should what ...
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... rest , and by managing his horse keeps him apart , and whenever he can get sufficiently near for the ball to penetrate the hide , he fires , though going at full speed , and sel- dom fails in bringing down his mark . The principal ...
... rest , and by managing his horse keeps him apart , and whenever he can get sufficiently near for the ball to penetrate the hide , he fires , though going at full speed , and sel- dom fails in bringing down his mark . The principal ...
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... rests to run no more ! Tho ' by the swiftness of his heels , He cou'd out - run the chariot wheels ; And if on ... Rest , Tommy , here ! till with recruited breath , Thou ris'st to triumph o'er thy con- queror - Death ! Should what ...
... rests to run no more ! Tho ' by the swiftness of his heels , He cou'd out - run the chariot wheels ; And if on ... Rest , Tommy , here ! till with recruited breath , Thou ris'st to triumph o'er thy con- queror - Death ! Should what ...
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... rest ; for see the nighte , ( Wherein pale Cynthia claimes her right , ) Is allmost spent , the morning growes , The rose and violet she strowes , Uppon the high cœlestial floore , ' Gainst Phoebus rise from's parramoore . The Faieries ...
... rest ; for see the nighte , ( Wherein pale Cynthia claimes her right , ) Is allmost spent , the morning growes , The rose and violet she strowes , Uppon the high cœlestial floore , ' Gainst Phoebus rise from's parramoore . The Faieries ...
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... rest of the com- able ties , every individual to the soil of munity , and stifles the envy which the ap- pearance of vast possessions and wealth in the hands of an individual is apt to gene- extensive scenery of this description a- rate ...
... rest of the com- able ties , every individual to the soil of munity , and stifles the envy which the ap- pearance of vast possessions and wealth in the hands of an individual is apt to gene- extensive scenery of this description a- rate ...
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Էջ 465 - Will you to the utmost of your power maintain the Laws of God, the true profession of the Gospel, and the Protestant Reformed Religion established by law...
Էջ 69 - And yet, fair bow, no fabling dreams, But words of the Most High Have told, why first thy robe of beams Was woven in the sky.
Էջ 69 - How came the world's gray fathers forth To watch thy sacred sign ! And when its yellow lustre smiled O'er mountains yet untrod, Each mother held aloft her child To bless the bow of God.
Էջ 68 - TRIUMPHAL arch, that fill'st the sky When storms prepare to part, I ask not proud Philosophy To teach me what thou art — Still seem, as to my childhood's sight, A midway station given For happy spirits to alight Betwixt the earth and heaven. Can all that Optics teach, unfold Thy form to please me so, As when I dreamt of gems and gold Hid in thy radiant bow ? When Science from Creation's face Enchantment's veil withdraws, What lovely visions yield their place To cold material laws...
Էջ 69 - O'er mountain, tower, and town, Or, mirrored in the ocean vast, A thousand fathoms down ! As fresh in yon horizon dark, As young thy beauties seem. As when the eagle from the ark First sported in thy beam. For, faithful to its sacred page, Heaven still rebuilds thy span • Nor lets the type grow pale with age That first spoke peace to man.
Էջ 336 - THERE is a tear for all that die, A mourner o'er the humblest grave ; But nations swell the funeral cry, And Triumph weeps above the brave.
Էջ 353 - ... to be hanged by the neck until you are dead, and may the Lord have mercy on your soul ! Yesterday a most excellent sermon was preached by the Rev.
Էջ 72 - I continue to receive from foreign powers the strongest assurances of their friendly disposition towards this country : and I have the satisfaction of believing, that the differences which had unfortunately arisen between the court of St.
Էջ 209 - Shakespeare was godfather to one of Ben Jonson's children, and, after the christening, being in a deep study, Jonson came to cheer him up, and asked him why he was so melancholy. ' No faith, Ben,' says he, ' not I, but I have been considering a great while what should be the fittest gift for me to bestow upon my godchild, and I have resolved at last.' ' I prythee, what ? ' says he. ' I* faith, Ben, I'll e'en give him a dozen good Latin (latten) spoons, and thou shalt translate them.
Էջ 337 - Man's love is of man's life a thing apart, Tis woman's whole existence; man may range The court, camp, church, the vessel, and the mart. Sword, gown, gain, glory, offer in exchange Pride, fame, ambition, to fill up his heart, And few there are whom these cannot estrange; Men have all these resources, we but one, To love again, and be again undone.