The Schoolmaster, and Edinburgh Weekly Magazine, Bände 1-2John Anderson [for John Johnstone], 1832 |
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... less amen- able to moral discipline , and less susceptible of feelings of honour and shame than the French , it can only be attributed to the man - degrading effects of the barbarous cat - o ' - nine- tails upon the mind and character ...
... less amen- able to moral discipline , and less susceptible of feelings of honour and shame than the French , it can only be attributed to the man - degrading effects of the barbarous cat - o ' - nine- tails upon the mind and character ...
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... less true than extraordinary , species , ) two fine spirited horses were harnessed to it , and as showing the power possessed by an illiterate but truly so the fair bride was conveyed to her future dwelling . honest priest , that before ...
... less true than extraordinary , species , ) two fine spirited horses were harnessed to it , and as showing the power possessed by an illiterate but truly so the fair bride was conveyed to her future dwelling . honest priest , that before ...
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... less serious , where will you find a language so pretty , become a pretty mouth , as the broad Scotch ? —and the women here speak it in its highest purity . For instance , were one of your young ladies to pronounce " Whaur will Í gong ...
... less serious , where will you find a language so pretty , become a pretty mouth , as the broad Scotch ? —and the women here speak it in its highest purity . For instance , were one of your young ladies to pronounce " Whaur will Í gong ...
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... less generally accessible than the songs of our coun- trymen . Grief , thou hast lost an ever ready friend , Now that the cottage spinning - wheel is mute , And care a comforter , that best could suit Her froward mood , and softliest ...
... less generally accessible than the songs of our coun- trymen . Grief , thou hast lost an ever ready friend , Now that the cottage spinning - wheel is mute , And care a comforter , that best could suit Her froward mood , and softliest ...
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... less wonderful , and rewarded the inquisitive spirit of man . both the civil and religious liberties of his country in the This was the microscope . The one led me to see a sys- short space of four years ; and might have done it com ...
... less wonderful , and rewarded the inquisitive spirit of man . both the civil and religious liberties of his country in the This was the microscope . The one led me to see a sys- short space of four years ; and might have done it com ...
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Seite 273 - When the broken arches are black in night, And each shafted oriel glimmers white ; When the cold light's uncertain shower Streams on the ruined central tower; When buttress and buttress, alternately, Seem framed of ebon and ivory...
Seite 30 - Ho ! maidens of Vienna ; ho ! matrons of Lucerne ; Weep, weep, and rend your hair for those who never shall return. Ho ! Philip, send, for charity, thy Mexican pistoles, That Antwerp monks may sing a mass for thy poor spearmen's souls.
Seite 290 - Rise like Lions after slumber In unvanquishable number, Shake your chains to earth like dew Which in sleep had fallen on you — Ye are many — they are few.
Seite 82 - The community is a fictitious body, composed of the individual persons who are considered as constituting as it were its members. The interest of the community then is, what? — the sum of the interests of the several members who compose it.
Seite 298 - Equity is a roguish thing; for law we have a measure, know what to trust to; equity is according to the conscience of him that is Chancellor, and as that is larger or narrower, so is equity. 'Tis all one as if they should make the standard for the measure we call a foot, a Chancellor's foot; what an uncertain measure would this be!
Seite 30 - Bartholomew," was passed from man to man ; But out spake gentle Henry, "No Frenchman is my foe : Down, down with every foreigner, but let your brethren go.
Seite 290 - Tis to work and have such pay As just keeps life from day to day In your limbs, as in a cell For the tyrants...
Seite 30 - D'Aumale hath cried for quarter. The Flemish count is slain. Their ranks are breaking like thin clouds before a Biscay gale; The field is heaped with bleeding steeds, and flags, and cloven mail. And then we thought on vengeance, and, all along our van, "Remember St. Bartholomew,
Seite 30 - Flemish spears. There rode the brood of false Lorraine, the curses of our land ! And dark Mayenne was in the midst, a truncheon in his hand ; And, as we looked on them, we thought of Seine's...
Seite 268 - The time would e'er be o'er, And I on thee should look my last, And thou shouldst smile no more! And still upon that face I look, And think 'twill smile again ; And still the thought I will not brook, That I must look in vain ! But when I speak— thou dost not say What thou ne'er left'st unsaid...