Literary Amusements: In Verse and ProseJ. Dodsley, 1787 - 76 pagina's |
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Pagina 12
... foon might I count the men , women , and maids , In a feafon whom Graham has fent to the fhades ; + Of his pupils how many Tenducci has brought To perform in a way one would never have thought . A Zealot , ' tis faid , with a foul all ...
... foon might I count the men , women , and maids , In a feafon whom Graham has fent to the fhades ; + Of his pupils how many Tenducci has brought To perform in a way one would never have thought . A Zealot , ' tis faid , with a foul all ...
Pagina 32
... foon grow wearied with the reading of what is called Fine writing . The encroachments of Affectation , in its feveral modes , mark the taste of the age in which they prevail : the prefent is distin- guished by a paffion for rounded ...
... foon grow wearied with the reading of what is called Fine writing . The encroachments of Affectation , in its feveral modes , mark the taste of the age in which they prevail : the prefent is distin- guished by a paffion for rounded ...
Pagina 28
... foon the fhip increased on our fight . Ullin drew her to land .. The hand of tains trembled as he moved . fhook at his fteps . armour around him . The moun- The hills . Dire rattled his Death and de- Atruction were in his eyes . like ...
... foon the fhip increased on our fight . Ullin drew her to land .. The hand of tains trembled as he moved . fhook at his fteps . armour around him . The moun- The hills . Dire rattled his Death and de- Atruction were in his eyes . like ...
Pagina 42
... thou preferve Rivine thy fifter ? Durftan is in love with the * Supposed to be Fergus II . This fragment is reckoned not altogether fo ancient as moft of the reft . maid .; maid ; and foon fhall the fea bring the ftranger [ 42 ]
... thou preferve Rivine thy fifter ? Durftan is in love with the * Supposed to be Fergus II . This fragment is reckoned not altogether fo ancient as moft of the reft . maid .; maid ; and foon fhall the fea bring the ftranger [ 42 ]
Pagina 43
In Verse and Prose Daniel Webb. maid ; and foon fhall the fea bring the ftranger to our coast . RONNAN , I will defend : Do thou : fecurely go.- -He went . He return ed on his day . But Durftan returned before him .. GIVE me thy daughter ...
In Verse and Prose Daniel Webb. maid ; and foon fhall the fea bring the ftranger to our coast . RONNAN , I will defend : Do thou : fecurely go.- -He went . He return ed on his day . But Durftan returned before him .. GIVE me thy daughter ...
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Populaire passages
Pagina 16 - Of law there can be no less acknowledged, than that her seat is the bosom of God, her voice the harmony of the world ; all things in heaven and earth do her homage, the very least as feeling her care, and the greatest as not exempted from her power...
Pagina 53 - RYNO The wind and the rain are past: calm is the noon of day. The clouds are divided in heaven. Over the green hills flies the inconstant sun. Red through the stony vale comes down the stream of the hill. Sweet are thy murmurs, O stream! but more sweet is the voice I hear. It is the voice of Alpin, the son of song, mourning for the dead!
Pagina 51 - ALONE, on the sea-beat rock, my daughter was heard to complain. Frequent and loud were her cries. What could her father do? All night I stood on the shore. I saw her by the faint beam of the moon.
Pagina v - Epifodes of a greater Work which related to the Wars of Fingal, Concerning this Hero innumerable Traditions remain, to this Day, in the Highlands of Scotland. The...
Pagina 55 - A tree with scarce a leaf, long grass which whistles in the wind, mark to the hunter's eye the grave of the mighty Morar.
Pagina 21 - Connal ? and who recount thy fathers ? Thy family grew like an oak on the mountain, which meeteth the wind with its lofty head. But now it is torn from the earth.
Pagina 8 - This is robbery. The second by commerce, which is generally cheating. The third by agriculture, the only honest way, wherein man receives a real increase of the seed thrown into the ground, in a kind of continual miracle...
Pagina vii - It is believed, that, by a careful inquiry, many more remains of ancient genius, no lefs valuable than thofe now given to the world, might .be found in the fame country where thefe have been collected.
Pagina 47 - Close it not till Colma come. My life flies away like a dream! why should I stay behind?
Pagina 24 - Oscian, prince of men! what tears run down the cheeks of age? what shades thy mighty soul? Memory, son of Alpin, memory wounds the aged. Of former times are my thoughts; my thoughts are of the noble Fingal.