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... Night 286 288 * 109 . To Ditto . Further Account of Gothic Papers . Advice how to Design such Papers 289 * 110 . To Ditto . Further Account of Gothic Papers * 111 . To Mr. Walpole . Returns Thanks for the Anecdotes of Painting . On an ...
... Night 286 288 * 109 . To Ditto . Further Account of Gothic Papers . Advice how to Design such Papers 289 * 110 . To Ditto . Further Account of Gothic Papers * 111 . To Mr. Walpole . Returns Thanks for the Anecdotes of Painting . On an ...
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... night with him . When first he was introduced to him , he made him come to his bed- side , where he lay in a hundred flannel waistcoats , and a furred night - gown , took him in his arms , and gave him a long embrace , that absolutely ...
... night with him . When first he was introduced to him , he made him come to his bed- side , where he lay in a hundred flannel waistcoats , and a furred night - gown , took him in his arms , and gave him a long embrace , that absolutely ...
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... night lately : in the mean time he is amusing himself with a Co- medy of his own writing , which he makes all the boys of his acquaintance act , and intends to bor- row the Zodiack room , and have it performed pub- lickly , our friend ...
... night lately : in the mean time he is amusing himself with a Co- medy of his own writing , which he makes all the boys of his acquaintance act , and intends to bor- row the Zodiack room , and have it performed pub- lickly , our friend ...
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... Night . T. G. Trollope is in town , still at his lodgings , and has been very ill . Brown wrote a month ago to Hayes and Christopher ; but has had no answer whether or no they shall be here at the Commencement , 44 GRAY'S LETTERS .
... Night . T. G. Trollope is in town , still at his lodgings , and has been very ill . Brown wrote a month ago to Hayes and Christopher ; but has had no answer whether or no they shall be here at the Commencement , 44 GRAY'S LETTERS .
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... night , and lie hid somewhere or other . He has done so , and this has made the creditors agree to an assignment of £ 50 per annum out of his income , which is above £ 140 , if he lives at Cambridge , not else . ) But I am apprehensive ...
... night , and lie hid somewhere or other . He has done so , and this has made the creditors agree to an assignment of £ 50 per annum out of his income , which is above £ 140 , if he lives at Cambridge , not else . ) But I am apprehensive ...
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Page 139 - Fair laughs the morn, and soft the zephyr blows While proudly riding o'er the azure realm In gallant trim the gilded vessel goes; Youth on the prow, and pleasure at the helm; Regardless of the sweeping whirlwind's sway, That, hush'd in grim repose, expects his evening prey.
Page 140 - Edward, lo! to sudden fate (Weave we the woof; The thread is spun;) Half of thy heart we consecrate. (The web is wove; The work is done.) — Stay, oh stay!
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Page 140 - What strings symphonious tremble in the air. What strains of vocal transport round her play ? Hear from the grave, great Taliessin, hear : They breathe a soul to animate thy clay.
Page 246 - Did you never observe (while rocking winds are piping loud) that pause, as the gust is recollecting itself, and rising upon the ear in a shrill and plaintive note, like the swell of an ^Eolian harp ? I do assure you there is nothing in the world so like the voice of a spirit.
Page 141 - Fond impious Man, think'st thou yon sanguine cloud Rais'd by thy breath, has quench'd the Orb of day? To-morrow he repairs the golden flood, And warms the nations with redoubled ray. Enough for me: With joy I see The different doom our Fates assign : Be thine Despair and scept'red Care ; To triumph and to die are mine.
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