The Critical Review: Or, Annals of Literature, Volume 5

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Tobias Smollett
R[ichard]. Baldwin, at the Rose in Pater-noster-Row, 1792
 

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Pagina 305 - When Jesus heard that, he said, This sickness is not unto death, but for the glory of God, that the Son of God might be glorified thereby.
Pagina 308 - If we let him thus alone, all men will believe on him : and the Romans shall come and take away both our place and nation.
Pagina 308 - And he that was dead came forth, bound hand and foot with graveclothes : and his face was bound about with a napkin. Jesus saith unto them, Loose him, and let him go.
Pagina 307 - And some of them said, Could not this man, which opened the eyes of the blind, have caused that even this man should not have died?
Pagina 309 - Jesus therefore walked no more openly among the Jews ; but went thence unto a country near to the wilderness, into a city called Ephraim, and there continued with his disciples. 55 And the Jews...
Pagina 309 - Now both the chief priests and the Pharisees had given a commandment, that, if any man knew where he were, he should shew it, that they might take him.
Pagina 307 - Mary her sister secretly, saying, The Master is come, and calleth for thee. 29 As soon as she heard that, she arose quickly, and came unto him. 30 Now Jesus was not yet come into the town, but was in that place where Martha met him. 31 The Jews then which were with her in the house, and comforted her, when they saw Mary that she rose up hastily, and went out, followed her, saying, She goeth unto the grave to weep there.
Pagina 308 - And Jesus lifted up his eyes, and said, Father, I thank thee that thou hast heard me : 42 And I knew that thou...
Pagina 562 - I had told them the day before, that the prisoners would obtain their pardon. I made Mrs. Mills take off her own hood, and put on that which I had brought for her. I then took her by the hand, and led her out of my Lord's chamber ; and in passing through the next room, in which there were several people, with all the concern imaginable, I said, My dear Mrs.
Pagina 364 - Johnson had a fund of humour, but he did not know it ; nor was he willing to descend to the familiar idiom, and the variety of diction, which that mode of composition required. The letter, in the Rambler, Nį.

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