The New Whig GuideW. Wright, 1819 - 240 oldal |
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38. oldal
... . FRIEND TOBIAS , -Thou hast oftentimes enjoined me to send thee some particulars concerning the persons who are called the Opposition in this country , and whom thou rightly considerest as better friends 38 THE NEW WHIG GUIDE .
... . FRIEND TOBIAS , -Thou hast oftentimes enjoined me to send thee some particulars concerning the persons who are called the Opposition in this country , and whom thou rightly considerest as better friends 38 THE NEW WHIG GUIDE .
42. oldal
... called Will Martin , seems to be Henry Martin , Esq . M. P. for Kin- sale : the reason of the nickname of Will does not appear . Mr. Martin is a Barrister at Law , and it seems , from the article of Sporting Intelligence , ( p . 59 ...
... called Will Martin , seems to be Henry Martin , Esq . M. P. for Kin- sale : the reason of the nickname of Will does not appear . Mr. Martin is a Barrister at Law , and it seems , from the article of Sporting Intelligence , ( p . 59 ...
43. oldal
... this unseemly cognomen may be guessed . This it is pre- sumed is the reason that this gentleman is called Mr. B.Gordon.- E. † M . P. for Durham . ' profligate and perjured swindlers , retain their seats ' THE OPPOSITION . 43.
... this unseemly cognomen may be guessed . This it is pre- sumed is the reason that this gentleman is called Mr. B.Gordon.- E. † M . P. for Durham . ' profligate and perjured swindlers , retain their seats ' THE OPPOSITION . 43.
44. oldal
... called him , did his own party more harm than good . ' There is also a Mr. I. Grant , † a swaggering man , but in my mind a vapid speaker . He seemeth The Chancellor of the Exchequer seems to be liberal of his ejaculatory approbation to ...
... called him , did his own party more harm than good . ' There is also a Mr. I. Grant , † a swaggering man , but in my mind a vapid speaker . He seemeth The Chancellor of the Exchequer seems to be liberal of his ejaculatory approbation to ...
45. oldal
... called ' Bennet with a green baize wig , ' and sometimes ' frothy Bennet : ' the reason of the former name , which is alluded to in the text , I cannot explain ; the latter is obvious enough . These names are frequently alluded to in ...
... called ' Bennet with a green baize wig , ' and sometimes ' frothy Bennet : ' the reason of the former name , which is alluded to in the text , I cannot explain ; the latter is obvious enough . These names are frequently alluded to in ...
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120. oldal - And the foam of his gasping lay white on the turf, And cold as the spray of the rock-beating surf. And there lay the rider distorted and pale, With the dew on his brow, and the rust on his mail ; And the tents were all silent, the banners alone, The lances unlifted, the trumpet unblown. And the widows of Ashur are loud in their wail, And the idols are broke in the temple of Baal ; And the might of the Gentile, unsmote by the sword, Hath melted like snow in the glance of the Lord ! FROM JOH.
120. oldal - But through it there roll'd not the breath of his pride; And the foam of his gasping lay white on the turf, And cold as the spray of the rock-beating surf. And there lay the rider distorted and pale, With the dew on his brow and the rust on his mail: And the tents were all silent, the banners alone, The lances unlifted, the trumpet unblown.
117. oldal - The Assyrian came down like the wolf on the fold, And his cohorts were gleaming with purple and gold, And the sheen of their spears was like stars on the sea, When the blue wave rolls nightly on deep Galilee.
118. oldal - Like the leaves of the forest when Summer is green, That host with their banners at sunset were seen: Like the leaves of the forest when Autumn hath blown, That host on the morrow lay withered and strown. For the Angel of Death spread his wings on the blast, And breathed in the face of the foe as he passed...
119. oldal - For the Angel of Death spread his wings on the blast, And breathed in the face of the foe as he pass'd ; And the eyes of the sleepers wax'd deadly and chill. And their hearts but once heaved, and for ever grew still.
110. oldal - LOVE'S YOUNG DREAM. OH ! the days are gone, when Beauty bright My heart's chain wove ; When my dream of life from morn till night Was love, still love. New hope may bloom, And days may come Of milder, calmer beam, But there's nothing half so sweet in life As love's young dream : No, there's nothing half so sweet in life As love's young dream.
124. oldal - BELIEVE me, if all those endearing young charms, Which I gaze on so fondly to-day, Were to change by to-morrow, and fleet in my arms, Like fairy -gifts fading away, Thou wouldst still be adored, as this moment thou art. Let thy loveliness fade as it will, And around the dear ruin each wish of my heart Would entwine itself verdantly still.
114. oldal - Twas a light that ne'er can shine again On life's dull stream : Oh ! 'twas light that ne'er can shine again On life's dull stream.
124. oldal - No, the heart that has truly loved never forgets, But as truly loves on to the close ; As the sun-flower turns on her god, when he sets, The same look which she turned when he rose.
112. oldal - New hope may bloom, And days may come Of milder, calmer beam, But there's nothing half so sweet in life As love's young dream : No, there's nothing half so sweet in life As love's young dream. Tho' the bard to purer fame may soar, When wild youth's past ; Tho...