The Port FolioJoseph Dennie, John Elihu Hall Editor and Asbury Dickens, 1801 |
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... thing else , and hurried him along in the road to knowledge . In the spring of 1770 , his twelfth year being just completed , he was received as a student into Harvard College . Preparatory to his admission , he was examined by one of ...
... thing else , and hurried him along in the road to knowledge . In the spring of 1770 , his twelfth year being just completed , he was received as a student into Harvard College . Preparatory to his admission , he was examined by one of ...
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... thing he had ever heard in the British parliament . He even preferred it to Sheridan's celebrated speech in the case of Warren Hastings . It had , perhaps , more of the irresistible sway , the soul - subduing influence of ancient ...
... thing he had ever heard in the British parliament . He even preferred it to Sheridan's celebrated speech in the case of Warren Hastings . It had , perhaps , more of the irresistible sway , the soul - subduing influence of ancient ...
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... thing earthly deserve the ap- pellation . He threw a spell over the senses , rendering them insensible to every thing but himself . We venture to assert , that while he remainded on the floor , no person present had the slightest ...
... thing earthly deserve the ap- pellation . He threw a spell over the senses , rendering them insensible to every thing but himself . We venture to assert , that while he remainded on the floor , no person present had the slightest ...
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... thing negative might have been derived from them ; but every thing positive originated in himself . After collecting the best lights that extensive reading and inquiry could bestow , he retired within himself , and followed the bent of ...
... thing negative might have been derived from them ; but every thing positive originated in himself . After collecting the best lights that extensive reading and inquiry could bestow , he retired within himself , and followed the bent of ...
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... thing came to it spontaneously and unsought for . Yet did it furnish forth such a rich and gorgeous intellectual banquet - the fruits of judgment , the stores of memory , and the decorations of fancy , delightfully arranged by the hand ...
... thing came to it spontaneously and unsought for . Yet did it furnish forth such a rich and gorgeous intellectual banquet - the fruits of judgment , the stores of memory , and the decorations of fancy , delightfully arranged by the hand ...
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195. oldal - Fair Greece ! sad relic of departed worth ! Immortal, though no more ; though fallen, great! Who now shall lead thy scatter'd children forth, And long accustom'd bondage uncreate ? Not such thy sons who whilome did await. The hopeless warriors of a willing doom. In bleak Thermopylae's sepulchral strait — Oh ! who that gallant spirit shall resume, Leap from Eurota's banks, and call thee from the tomb ? LXXIV.
193. oldal - A few short hours, and he will rise To give the morrow birth; And I shall hail the main and skies, But not my mother earth. Deserted is my own good hall, Its hearth is desolate; Wild weeds are gathering on the wall, My dog howls at the gate. »Come hither, hither, my little page: Why dost thou weep and wail? Or dost thou dread the billows' rage, Or tremble at the gale? But dash the tear-drop from thine eye; Our ship is swift and strong: Our fleetest falcon scarce can fly More merrily along«.
197. oldal - Yet are thy skies as blue, thy crags as wild; Sweet are thy groves, and verdant are thy fields, Thine olive ripe as when Minerva smiled, And still his honied...
195. oldal - For who would trust the seeming sighs Of wife or paramour ? Fresh feeres will dry the bright blue eyes We late saw streaming o'er. For pleasures past I do not grieve, Nor perils gathering near ; My greatest grief is that I leave No thing that claims a tear.
59. oldal - His hearers could not cough or look aside from him without loss. He commanded where he spoke, and had his judges angry and pleased at his devotion. No man had their affections more in his power. The fear of every man that heard him was lest he should make an end.
524. oldal - Thou smil'st as if thy soul were soaring To heaven, and heaven's God adoring! And who can tell what visions high May bless an infant's sleeping eye! What brighter throne can brightness find To reign on than an infant's mind, Ere sin destroy or error dim The glory of the seraphim?
194. oldal - Let winds be shrill, let waves roll high, I fear not wave nor wind; Yet marvel not, Sir Childe, that I Am sorrowful in mind; For I have from my father gone, A mother whom I love, And have no friend, save these alone, But thee — and One above. »My father bless'd me fervently, Yet did not much complain; But sorely will my mother sigh Till I come back again«.
76. oldal - No one shall run on the Sabbath day, or walk in his garden or elsewhere, except reverently to and from meeting. "No one shall travel, cook victuals, make beds, sweep house, cut hair, or shave, on the Sabbath day.
196. oldal - And yet how lovely in thine age of woe, Land of lost gods and godlike men, art thou ! Thy vales of evergreen, thy hills of snow, Proclaim thee Nature's varied favourite now ; Thy fanes, thy temples to thy surface bow, Commingling slowly with heroic earth, Broke by the share of every rustic plough : So perish monuments of mortal birth, So perish all in turn, save well-recorded Worth ; LXXXVI.
416. oldal - The engines thundered through the street, Fire-hook, pipe, bucket, all complete, And torches glared, and clattering feet Along the pavement paced. And one, the leader of the band, From Charing Cross along the Strand, Like stag by beagles hunted hard, Ran till he stopp'd at Vin'gar Yard.