Sketches from Nature: Taken, and Coloured, in a Journey to Margate. Published from the Original Designs, Հատոր 1J. Dodsley, 1790 |
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... JOHN DE SAINT CLAIR - who was at that time ABBOT of the monaftery of SAINT AUGUSTIN , in CANTERBURY ; of which place there are , at this day , fuch noble remains exifting . He was the younger bro- ther of GEOFFRY , though there was but ...
... JOHN DE SAINT CLAIR - who was at that time ABBOT of the monaftery of SAINT AUGUSTIN , in CANTERBURY ; of which place there are , at this day , fuch noble remains exifting . He was the younger bro- ther of GEOFFRY , though there was but ...
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... JOHN DE SAINT CLAIR in the lift ; but about the time alluded to , in the LOUVAIN Manufcript , mention is made of JOHN THE Аввот , without the addition of his family name ; and fo doubtful is it , who this JOHN was , that fome had ...
... JOHN DE SAINT CLAIR in the lift ; but about the time alluded to , in the LOUVAIN Manufcript , mention is made of JOHN THE Аввот , without the addition of his family name ; and fo doubtful is it , who this JOHN was , that fome had ...
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... JOHN THE ABBOT was ; and may dif pofe the Antiquarian , to reinstate JOHN DE SAINT CLAIR , in the high dignity he is faid to have formerly enjoyed.- fiderable fiderable family ) the ABBOT of SAINT AUGUSTIN , perceiving [ 121 ]
... JOHN THE ABBOT was ; and may dif pofe the Antiquarian , to reinstate JOHN DE SAINT CLAIR , in the high dignity he is faid to have formerly enjoyed.- fiderable fiderable family ) the ABBOT of SAINT AUGUSTIN , perceiving [ 121 ]
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... JOHN DE SAINT CLAIR being the ABBOT , whofe family name loft in all the Chronicles of SAINT Au- GUSTIN'S monaftery . - Mr . BATTELY tells us , that JOHN THE ABBOT died in 14973 L 3 and - Virgin of BROAD - STAIRS ; -accompa- nied by [ 149 ]
... JOHN DE SAINT CLAIR being the ABBOT , whofe family name loft in all the Chronicles of SAINT Au- GUSTIN'S monaftery . - Mr . BATTELY tells us , that JOHN THE ABBOT died in 14973 L 3 and - Virgin of BROAD - STAIRS ; -accompa- nied by [ 149 ]
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... JOHN - Have you got your basket of cold meat ? —Take care your bonnet does not blow off - Be fure give PEGGY that let- ter ; and a thousand fuch other me- mentos , were refounded from various quarters.- -A fresh gale immediately fpring ...
... JOHN - Have you got your basket of cold meat ? —Take care your bonnet does not blow off - Be fure give PEGGY that let- ter ; and a thousand fuch other me- mentos , were refounded from various quarters.- -A fresh gale immediately fpring ...
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Էջ 93 - And ever, against eating cares, Lap me in soft Lydian airs, Married to immortal verse, Such as the meeting soul may pierce, In notes with many a winding bout Of linked sweetness long drawn out With wanton heed and giddy cunning, The melting voice through mazes running, Untwisting all the chains that tie The hidden soul of harmony; That Orpheus...
Էջ 45 - The picture of the mind revives again : While here I stand, not only with the sense Of present pleasure, but with pleasing thoughts That in this moment there is life and food For future years.
Էջ 5 - In my distress I called upon the Lord, and cried unto my God : he heard my voice out of his temple, and my cry came before him, even into his ears.
Էջ 1 - Form ! Risest from forth thy silent Sea of Pines, How silently ! Around thee and above Deep is the air and dark, substantial, black, An ebon mass : methinks thou piercest it, As with a wedge ! But when I look again, It is thine own calm home, thy...
Էջ 132 - WHATEVER is fitted in any sort to excite the ideas of pain and danger, that is to say, whatever is in any sort terrible, or is conversant about terrible objects, or operates in a manner analogous to terror, is a source of the sublime; that is, it is productive of the strongest emotion which the mind is capable of feeling.
Էջ 4 - In thoughts from the visions of the night, When deep sleep falleth on men, Fear came upon me, and trembling, Which made all my bones to shake. Then a spirit passed before my face; The hair of my flesh stood up : It stood still, but I could not discern the form thereof: An image was before mine eyes, There was silence, and I heard a voice, saying, Shall mortal man be more just than God? Shall a man be more pure than his maker?
Էջ 2 - Thou first and chief, sole sovran of the vale ! O struggling with the darkness all the night, And visited all night by troops of stars, Or when they climb the sky, or when they sink ; Companion of the morning star at dawn, Thyself earth's rosy star, and of the dawn Co-herald ! wake, O wake, and utter praise ! Who sank thy sunless pillars deep in earth ? Who filled thy countenance with rosy light ? Who made thee parent of perpetual streams...
Էջ 57 - The noisy geese that gabbled o'er the pool, The playful children just let loose from school; The watchdog's voice that bayed the whispering wind, And the loud laugh that spoke the vacant mind; These all in sweet confusion sought the shade, And filled each pause the nightingale had made.