The Henley Guide: With Fifteen Illustrations

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Hickman and Stapledon; and sold by Simpkin and Marshall ... London, 1826 - 80 Seiten

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Seite 16 - Whoe'er has travell'd life's dull round, Where'er his stages may have been, May sigh to think he still has found The warmest welcome at an inn.
Seite 16 - Converts dull port to bright champagne; Such freedom crowns it at an inn. I fly from pomp, I fly from plate ! I fly from falsehood's specious grin ! Freedom I love, and form I hate, And choose my lodgings at an inn. Here, waiter ! take my sordid ore, Which...
Seite 15 - WRITTEN AT AN INN AT HENLEY. To thee, fair Freedom ! I retire From flattery, cards, and dice, and din ; Nor art thou found in mansions higher Than the low cot or humble Inn. Tis here with boundless power I reign, And every health which I begin Converts dull port to bright champagne ; Such freedom crowns it at an Inn. I fly from pomp, I fly from plate! I fly from Falsehood's specious grin ! Freedom I love, and form I hate, And choose my lodgings at an Inn. Here, waiter ! take my sordid...
Seite 31 - Remain, cold stone, remain ! and mark the hour When all the noblest gifts which heaven e'er gave Were cent'red in a dark untimely grave. Oh ! taught on Reason's boldest wings to rise, And Catch each glimmering of the opening skies ; Oh gentle bosom ; oh unsullied mind ! Oh friend to truth, to virtue, to mankind! Thy dear remains we trust to this sad shrine, Secure to feel no second loss like thine.
Seite 31 - When all the noblest gifts which Heaven e'er gave, Were centred in a dark, untimely grave. Oh ! taught on reason's boldest wings to rise, And catch each glimmering of the opening skies : Oh ! gentle bosom : oh, unsullied mind ! Oh, friend to truth, to virtue, to mankind : Thy dear remains we trust to this sad shrine, Secure to feel no second loss like thine.
Seite 42 - This dust was once in spirit a Jael, Rebecca in grace, in heart an Abigail ; In works a Dorcas, to the church a Hanna, And to her spouse Susanna ; Prudently simple, providently wary, To the world a Martha, and to heaven a Mary.
Seite 16 - I fly from pomp, I fly from plate, I fly from Falsehood's specious grin ; Freedom I love, and form I hate, And choose my lodgings at an inn. Here, waiter! take my sordid ore, Which lackeys else might hope to win; It buys what courts have not in store, It buys me freedom at an inn.
Seite 9 - ... one body politic and corporate, in deed, fact, and name, by the name...
Seite 15 - Tis here with boundless pow'r I reign; And ev'ry health which I begin, Converts dull port to bright champaigne; Such freedom crowns it, at an inn. I fly from pomp, I fly from plate! I fly from falsehood's specious grin!
Seite 31 - September 28, 1789, aged 41 years; after having promoted, by the energy of his writings, and encouraged, by the uniformity of his example, the unremitted exercise of every public and private virtue.

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