The New Whig GuideW. Wright, 1819 - 240 páginas |
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... all cried done , ' and laughed very heartily : I know not why . These three , together with a small Baronet from Ireland , of a most cantanckerous turn ; and a 6 6 Member * from Scotland chiefly remarkable for his silken THE OPPOSITION .
... all cried done , ' and laughed very heartily : I know not why . These three , together with a small Baronet from Ireland , of a most cantanckerous turn ; and a 6 6 Member * from Scotland chiefly remarkable for his silken THE OPPOSITION .
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... turn , and as I feel my character in some degree implicated in the notoriety which has accompanied his last paroxysm , I trust you will have the goodness to give insertion to the following Narrative : -On the 6th inst . while at dinner ...
... turn , and as I feel my character in some degree implicated in the notoriety which has accompanied his last paroxysm , I trust you will have the goodness to give insertion to the following Narrative : -On the 6th inst . while at dinner ...
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... turn my eyes to my own friends , or , as we call them , the Opposition ; firstly , because they never have exhibited that de- termined hostility to his Majesty which all other classes of the country have shewn ; secondly , because they ...
... turn my eyes to my own friends , or , as we call them , the Opposition ; firstly , because they never have exhibited that de- termined hostility to his Majesty which all other classes of the country have shewn ; secondly , because they ...
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... turn Sir FRANCIS BURDETT , Mr. BROUGHAM , or my friend Major CARTWRIGHT ; in fact , any open connexion with them could not fail to do his Majesty the greatest injury in this country , and I really do not think they could be better ...
... turn Sir FRANCIS BURDETT , Mr. BROUGHAM , or my friend Major CARTWRIGHT ; in fact , any open connexion with them could not fail to do his Majesty the greatest injury in this country , and I really do not think they could be better ...
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... 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 turn'd when he rose . IMITATED . TO P. M M.P. I. ? Believe me 124 THE NEW WHIG GUIDE .
... 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 turn'd when he rose . IMITATED . TO P. M M.P. I. ? Believe me 124 THE NEW WHIG GUIDE .
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Página 120 - 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.
Página 120 - 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.
Página 117 - 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.
Página 118 - 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...
Página 119 - 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.
Página 110 - 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.
Página 124 - 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.
Página 114 - 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.
Página 124 - 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.
Página 112 - 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...