The Nic-nac: Or, Literary Cabinet, Volumen2T. Wallis, 1824 |
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... head shall go bare tillMerit crown it . " ------- SHAKSPEARE , INTRODUCTION . WE enter upon the second year of our labours with feelings of pride and confidence - pride , at reflecting upon the general approbation with which the NIC ...
... head shall go bare tillMerit crown it . " ------- SHAKSPEARE , INTRODUCTION . WE enter upon the second year of our labours with feelings of pride and confidence - pride , at reflecting upon the general approbation with which the NIC ...
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... head of the troop , however , stood his ground , chattering furiously : the sportsman , did not like to fire at the creature , and nothing short of firing would suffice to drive him off . At length he came to the door of the tent , and ...
... head of the troop , however , stood his ground , chattering furiously : the sportsman , did not like to fire at the creature , and nothing short of firing would suffice to drive him off . At length he came to the door of the tent , and ...
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... head shall go bare till Merit crown it . " SHAKSPEARE . VOL . H. THE SOUTHERN MOSQUE , AT MOCHA . MOCHA , an extensive city of Yemen , in Arabia , is the principal port of the Red Sea , and the channel through which almost all the ...
... head shall go bare till Merit crown it . " SHAKSPEARE . VOL . H. THE SOUTHERN MOSQUE , AT MOCHA . MOCHA , an extensive city of Yemen , in Arabia , is the principal port of the Red Sea , and the channel through which almost all the ...
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... head from time to time . The dog set him down like a monkey , fixing his eyes steadfastly on the musician , and continued a long time in the same posture , with the air and attitude of a connoisseur . The ass took no notice of us at all ...
... head from time to time . The dog set him down like a monkey , fixing his eyes steadfastly on the musician , and continued a long time in the same posture , with the air and attitude of a connoisseur . The ass took no notice of us at all ...
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... head shall go bare till Merit crown it . " SHAKSPEARE VOL . II . COVENT - GARDEN THEATRE , 1808 . HISTORY OF THE ENGLISH STAGE , SECTION 18. - The opening of this house , under the management of John Rich , has already been noticed ...
... head shall go bare till Merit crown it . " SHAKSPEARE VOL . II . COVENT - GARDEN THEATRE , 1808 . HISTORY OF THE ENGLISH STAGE , SECTION 18. - The opening of this house , under the management of John Rich , has already been noticed ...
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Página 165 - And portance in my travel's history; Wherein of antres vast and deserts idle, Rough quarries, rocks, and hills whose heads touch heaven, It was my hint to speak, — such was the process: And of the Cannibals that each other eat, The Anthropophagi, and men whose heads Do grow beneath their shoulders.
Página 240 - He that hath pity upon the poor lendeth unto the LORD; and that which he hath given will he pay him again.
Página 348 - And it came to pass in Iconium, that they went both together into the synagogue of the Jews, and so spake, that a great multitude both of the Jews and also of the Greeks believed.
Página 165 - Caora are a nation of people, whose heads appear not above their shoulders; which, though it may be thought a mere fable, yet for mine own part I am resolved it is true, because every child in the provinces of Arromaia and Canuri affirm the same; they are called Ewaipanoma. They are reported to have their eyes in their shoulders, and their mouths in the middle of their breasts, and that a long train of hair groweth backward between their shoulders.
Página 113 - I thank God that I have been enabled to come here this day — to perform my duty, and to speak on a subject which has so deeply impressed my mind. I am old and infirm...
Página 203 - Why dost thou build the hall, son of the winged days? Thou lookest from thy towers today; yet a few years, and the blast of the desert comes; it howls in thy empty court, and whistles round thy half-worn shield.
Página 288 - I'LL tell you a story that's not in Tom Moore : — Young Love likes to knock at a pretty girl's door : So he called upon Lucy — 'twas just ten o'clock — Like a spruce single man, with a smart double knock. Now, a handmaid, whatever her fingers be at, Will run like a puss when she hears a rat-tat- : So Lucy ran up — and in two seconds more Had questioned the stranger and answered the door.
Página 358 - River*, that rollest by the ancient walls, ' Where dwells the lady of my love, when she • Walks by thy brink, and there perchance recalls ' A faint and fleeting memory of me ; ' What if thy deep and ample stream should be ' A mirror of my heart, where she may read " The thousand thoughts I now betray to thee.
Página 11 - In every parish is (or was) a church-house, to which belonged spits, crocks, &c., utensils for dressing provision. Here the housekeepers met and were merry, and gave their charity. The young people were there too, and had dancing, bowling, shooting at butts, &c., the ancients sitting gravely by, and looking on. All things were civil, and without scandal.
Página 270 - Restless — and soon to pass away! Yet, ere that leaf shall fall and fade, The parent tree will mourn its shade, The winds bewail the leafless tree — But none shall breathe a sigh for me! My life is like the prints which feet Have left on Tampa's desert strand; Soon as the rising tide shall beat, All trace will vanish from the sand; Yet, as if grieving to efface All vestige of the human race, On that lone shore loud moans the sea — But none, alas! shall mourn for me!