English Literature of the Nineteenth Century: On the Plan of the Author's "Compendium of English Literature," and Supplementary to It. Designed for Colleges and Advanced Classes in Schools, as Well as for Private ReadingE.C. & J. Biddle, 1857 - 785 páginas |
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... Hour - glass . 142 109 THOMAS ERSKINE : JOHN WOLCOT : Biographical Sketch ... 143 Biographical Sketch .. .... 110 To James Boswell .............................. 111 Johnson's Style .............. Principles of the Law of Libel ...
... Hour - glass . 142 109 THOMAS ERSKINE : JOHN WOLCOT : Biographical Sketch ... 143 Biographical Sketch .. .... 110 To James Boswell .............................. 111 Johnson's Style .............. Principles of the Law of Libel ...
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... Hour of Death . The Homes of England .. 332 333 334 The Hour of Prayer ........................... 334 335 Evening Prayer at a Girls ' School ....... 336 Hymn of the Vaudois Mountaineers .... 337 NATHAN DRAKE : Biographical Sketch ...
... Hour of Death . The Homes of England .. 332 333 334 The Hour of Prayer ........................... 334 335 Evening Prayer at a Girls ' School ....... 336 Hymn of the Vaudois Mountaineers .... 337 NATHAN DRAKE : Biographical Sketch ...
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... hour , every night brings death - like sleep , and morning seems a resurrection ; yet while all changes and decays , we expect no alteration ; unapt to live , un- ready to die , we lose the present and seek the future , ask much for ...
... hour , every night brings death - like sleep , and morning seems a resurrection ; yet while all changes and decays , we expect no alteration ; unapt to live , un- ready to die , we lose the present and seek the future , ask much for ...
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... soul To all it holds most dear . Ah ! no - ye vain delusions , hence ! No more the hallow'd innocence Of Solitude pervert ! Shall Fancy cheat the precious hour , Sacred to Wisdom's 4 1760-1820 . ] 37 CHAPONE . Ode to Solitude 2235.
... soul To all it holds most dear . Ah ! no - ye vain delusions , hence ! No more the hallow'd innocence Of Solitude pervert ! Shall Fancy cheat the precious hour , Sacred to Wisdom's 4 1760-1820 . ] 37 CHAPONE . Ode to Solitude 2235.
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... hour , Sacred to Wisdom's awful power And calm Reflection's part ? O Wisdom ! from the sea - beat shore , Where , listening to the solemn roar , Thy lov'd Eliza ' strays , Vouchsafe to visit my retreat , And teach my erring , trembling ...
... hour , Sacred to Wisdom's awful power And calm Reflection's part ? O Wisdom ! from the sea - beat shore , Where , listening to the solemn roar , Thy lov'd Eliza ' strays , Vouchsafe to visit my retreat , And teach my erring , trembling ...
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