Blackwood's Edinburgh Magazine, Volume 87W. Blackwood, 1860 |
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... Thought's fierce clash in lightning broke the word ; Ungagg'd at last the Isle's strong Man was heard Still in their sheaths the direful swords repose ; Voice may yet warn : The ORATOR arose ! Founders of England's slow - built ...
... Thought's fierce clash in lightning broke the word ; Ungagg'd at last the Isle's strong Man was heard Still in their sheaths the direful swords repose ; Voice may yet warn : The ORATOR arose ! Founders of England's slow - built ...
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... thought , CHATHAM from passion ; for its voice he sought Sounds rolling large as waves of stormy song , By pride made stately , but by anger strong ; To colder lips he left the words that teach ; He awed and crush'd - the Eschylus of ...
... thought , CHATHAM from passion ; for its voice he sought Sounds rolling large as waves of stormy song , By pride made stately , but by anger strong ; To colder lips he left the words that teach ; He awed and crush'd - the Eschylus of ...
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... thought o ' ; for where he goes I will go , and where he lodges I will lodge . The Lord do so to me and more also , if ought but death shall part us ! " " Confound my stupidity ! " said Dr Buchanan , " I never once thought about that ...
... thought o ' ; for where he goes I will go , and where he lodges I will lodge . The Lord do so to me and more also , if ought but death shall part us ! " " Confound my stupidity ! " said Dr Buchanan , " I never once thought about that ...
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... thought he durst have done this . Give me a candle , woman -I'll see to this instantly . " So saying , the Doctor rushed to- wards the blue room , and we , excited by curiosity , followed . There , sure enough , lay Mr Jaap , snoring in ...
... thought he durst have done this . Give me a candle , woman -I'll see to this instantly . " So saying , the Doctor rushed to- wards the blue room , and we , excited by curiosity , followed . There , sure enough , lay Mr Jaap , snoring in ...
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... thought me asleep , to " look in ; ' There's " the old pewter spoons , " and " the old tankard " too , And the sword o'er the mantelpiece marked " Waterloo . ” — And it's clearly the plan Of the sly little man To take them all from me ...
... thought me asleep , to " look in ; ' There's " the old pewter spoons , " and " the old tankard " too , And the sword o'er the mantelpiece marked " Waterloo . ” — And it's clearly the plan Of the sly little man To take them all from me ...
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