Poems Upon Several Occasions: English, Italian, and Latin, with Translations. With Notes Critical and Explanatory, and Other IllustrationsG. G. J. and J. Robinson, 1791 - 608 pagina's |
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Pagina xli
... say , that he fold his library before his death , and left his family fifteen hundred pounds , which his widow Elizabeth feized , and only gave one hundred pounds to each of his three daughters . Of this widow , Philips relates , rather ...
... say , that he fold his library before his death , and left his family fifteen hundred pounds , which his widow Elizabeth feized , and only gave one hundred pounds to each of his three daughters . Of this widow , Philips relates , rather ...
Pagina 18
... Say , REVEREND SIRE , we thirst to hear . 105. Figures dim . ] Alluding to the fabulous tradi- tions of the high antiquity of Cambridge . But how Cam was dif- tinguished by a hairy mantle from other rivers which have herds and flocks on ...
... Say , REVEREND SIRE , we thirst to hear . 105. Figures dim . ] Alluding to the fabulous tradi- tions of the high antiquity of Cambridge . But how Cam was dif- tinguished by a hairy mantle from other rivers which have herds and flocks on ...
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... SAY was a technical term for the perform- ance of divine fervice , as in ALBION'S ENGLAND , B. ix . ch.53 . p . 238. edit . 1602. He is fpeaking of ignorant enthufiafts intrud- ing into the churches , and in contempt of order praying ...
... SAY was a technical term for the perform- ance of divine fervice , as in ALBION'S ENGLAND , B. ix . ch.53 . p . 238. edit . 1602. He is fpeaking of ignorant enthufiafts intrud- ing into the churches , and in contempt of order praying ...
Pagina 36
... say nothing that there may be art without no- velty , as well as novelty without art , I muft reply , that this ob ... says , there can be no tender- nefs ; and prefers Cowley's lamentation of the lofs of Harvey , the companion of his ...
... say nothing that there may be art without no- velty , as well as novelty without art , I muft reply , that this ob ... says , there can be no tender- nefs ; and prefers Cowley's lamentation of the lofs of Harvey , the companion of his ...
Pagina 59
... says that “ a " bigger kind there is of them , called with us Hob - goblins and " Robin Goodfellowes , that would in those fuperftitious times grinde corne for a meffe of milke , cut wood , or do any manner " of drudgery worke ...
... says that “ a " bigger kind there is of them , called with us Hob - goblins and " Robin Goodfellowes , that would in those fuperftitious times grinde corne for a meffe of milke , cut wood , or do any manner " of drudgery worke ...
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