Encyclopædia metropolitana; or, Universal dictionary of knowledge, ed. by E. Smedley, Hugh J. Rose and Henry J. Rose. [With] Plates, Band 151845 |
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... hand . Dryden's Aurenge - Zebe . Who can observe the vapours to ascend , especially from the sea , meet above in clouds , and fall again after condensation , and not understand this to be a kind of distillation in order to clear the ...
... hand . Dryden's Aurenge - Zebe . Who can observe the vapours to ascend , especially from the sea , meet above in clouds , and fall again after condensation , and not understand this to be a kind of distillation in order to clear the ...
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... hand , so exces- experienced in Afghánistan and Persia . This great sive a degree of cold prevails , as prevents almost any central range of mountains , and its more considerable trace of vegetation , and perpetuates the rigours of ...
... hand , so exces- experienced in Afghánistan and Persia . This great sive a degree of cold prevails , as prevents almost any central range of mountains , and its more considerable trace of vegetation , and perpetuates the rigours of ...
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... hand for to smite in all his micht . The tothir seand the dint cum , gan provide To eschew swiftlie , and sone lap on side . Douglas , p . 142 . With hands on high Entellus threats the foe , But Dares watch'd the motion from below , And ...
... hand for to smite in all his micht . The tothir seand the dint cum , gan provide To eschew swiftlie , and sone lap on side . Douglas , p . 142 . With hands on high Entellus threats the foe , But Dares watch'd the motion from below , And ...
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... hand : his hand did quake , And tremble like a leafe of aspin greene . Spencer's Fairie Queene , book i . c . ix . s . 51 . So Philomel , pearch'd on an aspin sprig , Weeps all the night for her virginity , And sings her sad tale to the ...
... hand : his hand did quake , And tremble like a leafe of aspin greene . Spencer's Fairie Queene , book i . c . ix . s . 51 . So Philomel , pearch'd on an aspin sprig , Weeps all the night for her virginity , And sings her sad tale to the ...
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... hand , Dr. Baynard laid his hand on his heart , and Mr. Skrine held a clear looking - glass to his mouth . I found his pulse sink gradually , till at last I could not feel any , by the most exact and nice touch . Dr. Baynard could not ...
... hand , Dr. Baynard laid his hand on his heart , and Mr. Skrine held a clear looking - glass to his mouth . I found his pulse sink gradually , till at last I could not feel any , by the most exact and nice touch . Dr. Baynard could not ...
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Seite 282 - And yet Time hath his revolutions ; there must be a period and an end to all temporal things— -finis rerum, an end of names and dignities, and whatsoever is terrene, and why not of De Vere ? For where is Bohun ? Where is Mowbray ? Where is Mortimer ? Nay, which is more and most of all, where is Plantagenet ? They are entombed in the urns and sepulchres of mortality. And yet let the name and dignity of De Vere stand so long as it pleaseth God!
Seite 240 - Moreover, . brethren, I would not that ye should be ignorant, how that all our fathers were under the cloud, and all passed through the sea ; and were all baptized unto Moses in the cloud and in the sea...
Seite 282 - I have laboured to make a covenant with myself that affection may not press upon judgment ; for I suppose there is no man that hath any apprehension of gentry or nobleness, but his affection stands to the continuance of so noble a name and house, and would take hold of a twig or a twine thread to uphold it.
Seite 222 - Alas! regardless of their doom The little victims play ! No sense have they of ills to come Nor care beyond to-day: Yet see how all around 'em wait The ministers of human fate And black Misfortune's baleful train!
Seite 60 - It appeareth in nothing more, that atheism is rather in the lip than in the heart of man, than by this, that atheists will ever be talking of that their opinion,. as if they fainted in it within themselves...
Seite 240 - And ye are complete in him, which is the head of all principality and power : in whom also ye are circumcised with the circumcision made without hands, in putting off the body of the sins of the flesh by the circumcision of Christ: buried with him in baptism, wherein also ye are risen with him through the faith of the operation of God, who hath raised him from the dead.
Seite 301 - But where to find that happiest spot below, Who can direct, when all pretend to know? The shuddering tenant of the frigid zone Boldly proclaims that happiest spot his own; Extols the treasures of his stormy seas. And his long nights of revelry and ease: The naked negro, panting at the line. Boasts of his golden sands, and palmy wine; Basks in the glare, or stems the tepid wave, And thanks his gods for all the good they gave.
Seite 75 - Nor fear'd the chief th' unequal fight to try, Who sought no more than on his foe to die. But this bold lord with manly strength...
Seite 314 - Or man, or woman. Yet I argue not Against Heaven's hand or will, nor bate a jot Of heart or hope, but still bear up and steer Right onward.
Seite 375 - O'erhang his wavy bed: Now air is hush'd, save where the weak-eyed bat With short shrill shriek flits by on leathern wing, Or where the beetle winds His small but sullen horn, As oft he rises, 'midst the twilight path Against the pilgrim borne in heedless hum...