The Quarterly Review, Volume 49William Gifford, Sir John Taylor Coleridge, John Gibson Lockhart, Whitwell Elwin, William Macpherson, William Smith, Sir John Murray IV, Rowland Edmund Prothero (Baron Ernle) John Murray, 1833 |
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... hundred priests in tri - coloured sashes . But we recommend to the perusal of M. Lafayette the comments of the author upon a certain fusillade perpetrated also in the Champ de Mars in the following year , 1791 , on some four hundred ...
... hundred priests in tri - coloured sashes . But we recommend to the perusal of M. Lafayette the comments of the author upon a certain fusillade perpetrated also in the Champ de Mars in the following year , 1791 , on some four hundred ...
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... hundred others , all in the pay of Pitt- all in the pay of Pitt ! ' - made a general rush on the blood - market of Paris , from which , during the existence of that great monopolist - l'ami du peuple - they had been excluded . Having ...
... hundred others , all in the pay of Pitt- all in the pay of Pitt ! ' - made a general rush on the blood - market of Paris , from which , during the existence of that great monopolist - l'ami du peuple - they had been excluded . Having ...
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... hundred years they were deprived of all the ordinances of reli- gion , except when , at long intervals , and at the hazard of his life , which , if he had been taken , would have been forfeited , some Vau- dois pastor came over the ...
... hundred years they were deprived of all the ordinances of reli- gion , except when , at long intervals , and at the hazard of his life , which , if he had been taken , would have been forfeited , some Vau- dois pastor came over the ...
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... hundreds of times . Shall I do as much for Jesus ? Shall I pursue eternal life with as much ardour ? ' These are thoughts which might be expressed in any language , but which are most likely to suggest themselves where the language is ...
... hundreds of times . Shall I do as much for Jesus ? Shall I pursue eternal life with as much ardour ? ' These are thoughts which might be expressed in any language , but which are most likely to suggest themselves where the language is ...
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... hundred pounds for it ! " Mrs. Crewe looked thoughtful ; and Mr. Erskine then , finding he enjoyed not her whole attention , raised his voice , as well as his manner , and began to speak of the New Association for Reform by the Friends ...
... hundred pounds for it ! " Mrs. Crewe looked thoughtful ; and Mr. Erskine then , finding he enjoyed not her whole attention , raised his voice , as well as his manner , and began to speak of the New Association for Reform by the Friends ...
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Page 197 - Why should a dog, a horse, a rat, have life, And thou no breath at all ? O, thou wilt come no more, Never, never, never, never, never!
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Page 11 - The glories of our blood and state Are shadows, not substantial things : There is no armour against fate : Death lays his icy hands on kings : Sceptre and crown Must tumble down, And in the dust be equal made With the poor crooked scythe and spade.