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Pagina 9
Fynysshid the last day of Marche , the yer of our Lord God a thousand four
hondred , lxxiiij . " Caxton , who died at the age of 81 , in 1491 , and who , in
addition to having had the honour of introducing into England the “ divine art ” -
fitly styled ...
Fynysshid the last day of Marche , the yer of our Lord God a thousand four
hondred , lxxiiij . " Caxton , who died at the age of 81 , in 1491 , and who , in
addition to having had the honour of introducing into England the “ divine art ” -
fitly styled ...
Pagina 16
The booksellers were , in fact , regularly matriculated by entry on its roll , and
considered as its officers ; the prices of all books were also fixed , according to
the tariff of four sworn booksellers , by the institution ; a fine was imposed for
selling ...
The booksellers were , in fact , regularly matriculated by entry on its roll , and
considered as its officers ; the prices of all books were also fixed , according to
the tariff of four sworn booksellers , by the institution ; a fine was imposed for
selling ...
Pagina 17
Tonson displays the tradesman , acknowledging the receipt of the Translations of
Ovid , which he had received for the third Miscellany , with which he was pleased
, but not with the price , having only one thousand four hundred and forty - six ...
Tonson displays the tradesman , acknowledging the receipt of the Translations of
Ovid , which he had received for the third Miscellany , with which he was pleased
, but not with the price , having only one thousand four hundred and forty - six ...
Pagina 18
I am not obliged to take gold , neither will I , nor stay for it above four - and -
twenty hours after it is due . " In 1698 , when Dryden published his Fables ,
Tonson agreed to give him two hundred and sixty - eight pounds for ten thousand
verses ...
I am not obliged to take gold , neither will I , nor stay for it above four - and -
twenty hours after it is due . " In 1698 , when Dryden published his Fables ,
Tonson agreed to give him two hundred and sixty - eight pounds for ten thousand
verses ...
Pagina 20
... of 1664 states them to have published here , within four years , 464 pamphlets .
Here lived Rawlinson ( “ Tom Folio ” of The Tatler , No . 158 ) , who stuffed four
chambers in Gray ' s Inn so full , that his bed was removed into the passage .
... of 1664 states them to have published here , within four years , 464 pamphlets .
Here lived Rawlinson ( “ Tom Folio ” of The Tatler , No . 158 ) , who stuffed four
chambers in Gray ' s Inn so full , that his bed was removed into the passage .
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Populaire passages
Pagina 158 - EVEN such is time, that takes in trust Our youth, our joys, our all we have, And pays us but with earth and dust; Who, in the dark and silent grave, When we have wandered all our ways, Shuts up the story of our days; But from this earth, this grave, this dust, My God shall raise me up, I trust!
Pagina 178 - Now the bright morning star, day's harbinger, Comes dancing from the East, and leads with her The flowery May, who from her green lap throws The yellow cowslip, and the pale primrose. Hail, bounteous May ! that dost inspire Mirth, and youth, and warm desire ; Woods and groves are of thy dressing; Hill and dale doth boast thy blessing. Thus we salute thee with our early song, And welcome thee, and wish thee long.
Pagina 335 - The soul's dark cottage, battered and decayed, Lets in new light through chinks that Time has made: Stronger by weakness, wiser men become As they draw near to their eternal home. Leaving the old, both worlds at once they view That stand upon the threshold of the new.
Pagina 328 - From lowest place when virtuous things proceed, The place is dignified by the doer's deed...
Pagina 333 - Every thing did banish moan, Save the nightingale alone. She, poor bird, as all forlorn, Lean'd her breast up-till a thorn, And there sung the dolefull'st ditty, That to hear it was great pity. "Fie, fie, fie!
Pagina 79 - HE that loves a rosy Cheek, Or a coral Lip admires ; Or from star-like Eyes doth seek Fuel to maintain his fires : As old Time makes these decay, So his flames must waste away ! But a smooth and steadfast Mind, Gentle Thoughts, and calm Desires, Hearts with equal love combined, Kindle never-dying fires ! Where these are not ; I despise Lovely Cheeks ! or Lips ! or Eyes...
Pagina 182 - Tis greatly wise to talk with our past hours ; And ask them, what report they bore to heaven ; And how they might have borne more welcome news.
Pagina 69 - There is a garden in her face, Where roses and white lilies grow; A heavenly paradise is that place, Wherein all pleasant fruits do flow. There cherries grow which none may buy Till 'Cherry-ripe
Pagina 117 - The man that hath no music in himself, Nor is not moved with concord of sweet sounds, Is fit for treasons, stratagems and spoils; The motions of his spirit are dull as night And his affections dark as Erebus: Let no such man be trusted.
Pagina 241 - But the poor dog, in life the firmest friend, The first to welcome, foremost to defend, Whose honest heart is still his master's own, Who labours, fights, lives, breathes for him alone...
Bibliografische gegevens
| Titel | Salad for the social: by the author of 'Salad for the solitary'. |
| Auteur | Frederick Saunders |
| Uitgever | R. Bentley, 1856 |
| Oorspronkelijk uit | Oxford University |
| Gedigitaliseerd | 4 aug 2006 |
| Lengte | 358 pagina's |
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