Imaginary Conversations of Literary Men and Statesmen, Volume 1Taylor and Hessey, 1824 - Imaginary conversations |
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... parts , who cannot be brought to comprehend , how a sprinkle of water should prepare a man's eternal happiness , or the curtailment of a cuticle his eternal misery . ABBOT . Alas , my liege , society is froth 8 RICHARD I AND-
... parts , who cannot be brought to comprehend , how a sprinkle of water should prepare a man's eternal happiness , or the curtailment of a cuticle his eternal misery . ABBOT . Alas , my liege , society is froth 8 RICHARD I AND-
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... brought before me . My emperor had an aversion to iron in every form . I adorned his imperial feet with a silver chain , and invited him to the festivi- * Isaac the usurper of Cyprus styled himself emperor . ties of my nuptials with ...
... brought before me . My emperor had an aversion to iron in every form . I adorned his imperial feet with a silver chain , and invited him to the festivi- * Isaac the usurper of Cyprus styled himself emperor . ties of my nuptials with ...
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... brought to light . With a smaller sum than is annually expended on the appointment of some silly and impertinent young envoy , we might recall into existence all , or nearly all , those men of immortal name , whose disappearance has ...
... brought to light . With a smaller sum than is annually expended on the appointment of some silly and impertinent young envoy , we might recall into existence all , or nearly all , those men of immortal name , whose disappearance has ...
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... brought over to Rouen on the day of Pentecoste . He had expressed in the voyage a deep regret at the death of the chaplain , who might have instructed him in the mysteries , and who , the only time he conversed with him , recommended to ...
... brought over to Rouen on the day of Pentecoste . He had expressed in the voyage a deep regret at the death of the chaplain , who might have instructed him in the mysteries , and who , the only time he conversed with him , recommended to ...
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... brought me fish and fowl from the city , and poured upon the table a basketful of fine fruit . LANDOR . The walk has tired you , my good woman . The hill indeed is rather steep , but it is short , and you appear , like the generality of ...
... brought me fish and fowl from the city , and poured upon the table a basketful of fine fruit . LANDOR . The walk has tired you , my good woman . The hill indeed is rather steep , but it is short , and you appear , like the generality of ...
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Abbé Delille ABBOT admirably ALEXANDER amongst appears army Austria beautiful better Boileau Bonaparte called CAPO D'ISTRIA CASAUBON character church contempt CONVERSATION creature CROMWEL DELILLE DEMOSTHENES Du Paty emperor enemy England English equal ESCHINES EUBULIDES Euripides Europe expression faith father favour foren France French genius glory greater Greek hands happy Harbottle Hardcastle hath heard heart Henry Henry IV honour ISAAC CASAUBON Italian Italy jesuit judge king Kleber KOSCIUSKO LANDOR language laws LEOPOLD less MAGLIABECHI Majesty marchese ment MIDDLETON mind moral Muretus nation ness never NOBLE observed offence palace PALLAVICINI Paty perhaps PHOCION Pindar Plato poet poetry PONIATOWSKI pope PORSON PRESIDENT priest princes punishment Pythagoras racter reason religion remark Roman saint Saladin satire shew SIDNEY soldiers SOUTHEY sovran spirit thee thing thou tion turn Tuscany verse Virgil Voltaire WALTER LANDOR words writer young
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Page 51 - He spake of love, such love as spirits feel In worlds whose course is equable and pure ; No fears to beat away, no strife to heal, The past unsighed for, and the future sure...
Page 242 - What your father and your grandfather used as an elegance in conversation, is now abandoned to the populace, and every day we miss a little of our own, and collect a little from strangers : this prepares us for a more intimate union with them, in which we merge at last altogether. Every good writer has much idiom ; it is the life and spirit of language...
Page 297 - Gul in her bloom? Where the citron and olive are fairest of fruit, And the voice of the nightingale never is mute, Where the tints of the earth, and the hues of the sky, In colour though varied, in beauty may vie...
Page 26 - How many, who have abandoned for public life the studies of philosophy and poetry, may be compared to brooks and rivers, which in the beginning of their course have assuaged our thirst, and have invited us to tranquillity by their bright resemblance of it, and which afterward partake the nature of that vast body whereinto they run, its dreariness, its bitterness, its foam, its storms, its everlasting noise and commotion...
Page 282 - Fendent les flots tremblants sous un si noble poids. Louis, les animant du feu de son courage, Se plaint de sa grandeur qui l'attache au rivage.
Page 152 - His Majesty the Emperor of the French, King of Italy, Protector of the confederation of the Rhine, and Mediator of Switzerland, was graciously pleased to make the following reply.
Page 162 - ... man, that irregularity is no indication of genius, he began to lose ground rapidly, when on a sudden he cried out at the Haymarket, There is no God\ It was then surmised more generally and more gravely that there was something in him, and he stood upon his legs almost to the last. Say what you will, once whispered a friend of mine, there are things in him strong as poison, and original as sin.
Page 271 - L'honneur est comme une île escarpée et sans bords : On n'y peut plus rentrer dès qu'on en est dehors.
Page 190 - ... is hoped she will have interest enough to stop enquiry, and will have received no other harm than a few such circuitous lines as designate the latitudes on a globe, and the name, partly derived from her native place, and partly from her recent misfortune, of La Nereide Frustata ... the whipt Nereid. Nicknames and whippings, when they are once laid on, no one has discovered how to take off.
Page 87 - When, springing from the turf where youth reposed, We find but deserts in the far-sought shore ; When the huge book of Faery-land lies closed, And those strong brazen clasps will yield no more.