The Monthly Anthology, and Boston Review, Band 9David Phineas Adams, Samuel Cooper Thacher, William Emerson Munroe & Francis, 1810 vol. 3-4 include appendix: "The Political cabinet." |
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... sometimes seemed for a moment to forget the weakness of others . This he considered as a de- fect in his character , and mentioned it with regret . He died from natural decay , in the eighty - fifth year of his age , having long ...
... sometimes seemed for a moment to forget the weakness of others . This he considered as a de- fect in his character , and mentioned it with regret . He died from natural decay , in the eighty - fifth year of his age , having long ...
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... sometimes take place wherever there is subordination , and luxury wherever there is security , are we therefore to renounce all govern- ment ? —or shall we , according to the advice of certain famous projectors , run naked to the woods ...
... sometimes take place wherever there is subordination , and luxury wherever there is security , are we therefore to renounce all govern- ment ? —or shall we , according to the advice of certain famous projectors , run naked to the woods ...
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... sometime Bishop of Lincolne ; therefore , for our sake that have lust to see how our English tonge , in avoidyng barbarous rhym- ing , may as well receive right quantitie of sillables , and trewe order of versifying , ( of which matter ...
... sometime Bishop of Lincolne ; therefore , for our sake that have lust to see how our English tonge , in avoidyng barbarous rhym- ing , may as well receive right quantitie of sillables , and trewe order of versifying , ( of which matter ...
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... sometimes filled the Pre- sident's chair ; and that in the original minutes of this Society , his early Miltonick taste is thus recorded . " Friday , June 5th , 1747. Mr. Burke , being ordered to speak the speech of Moloch , receives ...
... sometimes filled the Pre- sident's chair ; and that in the original minutes of this Society , his early Miltonick taste is thus recorded . " Friday , June 5th , 1747. Mr. Burke , being ordered to speak the speech of Moloch , receives ...
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... sometimes the tear would steal , At sudden thought of hopes for ever fled ; Thy pity shar'd the grief it could not heal , Thy tears too , mingling with his own , were shed . Hopes ah how bright ! * One little summer gone , Health roll'd ...
... sometimes the tear would steal , At sudden thought of hopes for ever fled ; Thy pity shar'd the grief it could not heal , Thy tears too , mingling with his own , were shed . Hopes ah how bright ! * One little summer gone , Health roll'd ...
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Seite 83 - Where throngs of knights and barons bold, In weeds of peace, high triumphs hold, With store of ladies, whose bright eyes Rain influence, and judge the prize Of wit or arms, while both contend To win her grace whom all commend.
Seite 82 - Till the dappled dawn doth rise; Then to come in spite of sorrow, And at my window bid good-morrow, Through the sweetbriar or the vine Or the twisted eglantine. While the cock, with lively din, Scatters the rear of darkness thin, And to the stack or the barn door Stoutly struts his dames before...
Seite 83 - When, in one night, ere glimpse of morn, His shadowy flail hath threshed the corn That ten day-labourers could not end ;Then lies him down the lubber fiend. And, stretch'd out all the chimney's length, Basks at the fire his hairy strength ; And, crop-full, out of doors he flings, Ere the first cock his matin rings.
Seite 109 - The wolf also shall dwell with the lamb, and the leopard shall lie down with the kid; and the calf and the young lion and the falling together; and a little child shall lead them.
Seite 84 - And if I give thee honour due, Mirth, admit me of thy crew, To live with her and live with thee, In unreproved pleasures free...
Seite 285 - I thank God there are no free schools, nor printing, and I hope we shall not have these hundred years ; for learning has brought disobedience and heresy and sects into the world, and printing has divulged them, and libels against the best government. God keep us from both...
Seite 320 - For others good, or melt at others woe. What can atone (oh ever-injur'd shade !) Thy fate unpity'd, and thy rites unpaid ? No friend's complaint, no kind domestic tear Pleas'd thy pale ghost, or grac'd thy mournful bier : By foreign hands thy dying eyes were clos'd, By foreign hands thy decent limbs compos'd, By foreign hands thy humble grave adorn'd, By strangers honour'd, and by strangers mourn'd! What tho' no friends in sable weeds appear.
Seite 82 - And every shepherd tells his tale Under the hawthorn in the dale. Straight mine eye hath caught new pleasures Whilst the landscape round it measures ; Russet lawns, and fallows gray, Where the nibbling flocks do stray ; Mountains, on whose barren breast The labouring clouds do often rest; Meadows trim with daisies pied, Shallow brooks, and rivers wide ; Towers and battlements it sees Bosomed high in tufted trees, Where perhaps some Beauty lies, The cynosure of neighbouring eyes.
Seite 78 - HENCE, loathed Melancholy, Of Cerberus and blackest Midnight born In Stygian cave forlorn, 'Mongst horrid shapes, and shrieks, and sights unholy ! Find out some uncouth cell Where brooding Darkness spreads his jealous wings And the night-raven sings ; There under ebon shades, and low-browed rocks As ragged as thy locks, In dark Cimmerian desert ever dwell.
Seite 307 - And that which casts our proficiency therein so much behind is our time lost partly in too oft idle vacancies given both to schools and universities; partly in a preposterous exaction, forcing the empty wits of children to compose themes, verses, and orations, which are the acts of ripest judgment and the final work of a head filled by long reading and observing with elegant maxims and copious invention.