The Schoolmaster, and Edinburgh Weekly Magazine, Bände 1-2John Anderson [for John Johnstone], 1832 |
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... lived . What has it still to accomplish ! -It shall be the constant , as it is the highest aim of this Miscellany to accelerate its progress and extend its power . To the young , THE SCHOOLMASTER will study to supply , along with useful ...
... lived . What has it still to accomplish ! -It shall be the constant , as it is the highest aim of this Miscellany to accelerate its progress and extend its power . To the young , THE SCHOOLMASTER will study to supply , along with useful ...
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... lived in the province of Connaught , in called Castle Bourke . The heir to a barren sceptre , he was a decayed house , which , by the courtesy of Ireland , was accustomed to hear himself addressed by his loving kernes , in a style which ...
... lived in the province of Connaught , in called Castle Bourke . The heir to a barren sceptre , he was a decayed house , which , by the courtesy of Ireland , was accustomed to hear himself addressed by his loving kernes , in a style which ...
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... lived to see thousands raised to wealth by our poor father's invention ; but they never thought of us . We did hope that Mr. Peel , ( the father of the Secretary of State ) , might do something for us , and Mr. Brotherton of Salford ...
... lived to see thousands raised to wealth by our poor father's invention ; but they never thought of us . We did hope that Mr. Peel , ( the father of the Secretary of State ) , might do something for us , and Mr. Brotherton of Salford ...
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... lived no one knew how , being altogether cannie ; but they never took a definite or dangerous form . Instead of turning her off the estate as an interloper or squatter , the noble proprietor protected this " kindly tenant , ” - her ...
... lived no one knew how , being altogether cannie ; but they never took a definite or dangerous form . Instead of turning her off the estate as an interloper or squatter , the noble proprietor protected this " kindly tenant , ” - her ...
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... lived . Marvel kept up an uninterrupted correspondence with his constituents , and daily gave them a faithful and minute account of all public transactions before he either ate or slept . His at- tendance in his place was unremitted ...
... lived . Marvel kept up an uninterrupted correspondence with his constituents , and daily gave them a faithful and minute account of all public transactions before he either ate or slept . His at- tendance in his place was unremitted ...
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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...