Thomas Fitz-Gerald, the lord of OffaleyA. K. Newman, 1825 |
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... and acknowledged over the universe . Oh , England ! I venerate all that associ- ates itself with thee - thy king , thy consti- tution , thy people ; thy commerce , thy history , thy scenery ! Yet while I ad- mit INTRODUCTION . vii.
... and acknowledged over the universe . Oh , England ! I venerate all that associ- ates itself with thee - thy king , thy consti- tution , thy people ; thy commerce , thy history , thy scenery ! Yet while I ad- mit INTRODUCTION . vii.
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... king William himself , and to unravel such events as the Irish revolution teems with , I feel how much I have sacrificed to me- thod in adopting this my " précurseur ; ” and like the promise of a heavy maga- zine , I take leave to ...
... king William himself , and to unravel such events as the Irish revolution teems with , I feel how much I have sacrificed to me- thod in adopting this my " précurseur ; ” and like the promise of a heavy maga- zine , I take leave to ...
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... king would ere long summon his deputy a se- cond time to London , to answer these new and weighty charges advanced against him . Kildare himself gave confirmation to those popular suspicions by dispatching the countess ( who was his ...
... king would ere long summon his deputy a se- cond time to London , to answer these new and weighty charges advanced against him . Kildare himself gave confirmation to those popular suspicions by dispatching the countess ( who was his ...
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... king ; For Christmas cometh but once a year , And when it doth should bring good cheer . " Here Fyan , who had thriven into cor- pulence as by St. Cuthbert's blessing , roll- ed into the chasm of the window , which he entirely closed up ...
... king ; For Christmas cometh but once a year , And when it doth should bring good cheer . " Here Fyan , who had thriven into cor- pulence as by St. Cuthbert's blessing , roll- ed into the chasm of the window , which he entirely closed up ...
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... king and which our queen , and but entreat to cut your cake for judgment . " Here they un- folded to his view , as the destined robes of this vaunted royalty , a pair of strange garments of skins , whose pendent shreds appeared to have ...
... king and which our queen , and but entreat to cut your cake for judgment . " Here they un- folded to his view , as the destined robes of this vaunted royalty , a pair of strange garments of skins , whose pendent shreds appeared to have ...
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Стр. 241 - Where many a time he triumphed is forgot. Near yonder thorn, that lifts its head on high, Where once the sign-post caught the passing eye, Low lies that house where nut-brown draughts inspired, Where grey-beard mirth and smiling toil retired, Where village statesmen talked with looks profound, And news much older than their ale went round.
Стр. 37 - Whose fault ? Whose but his own ? Ingrate, he had of me All he could have ; I made him just and right, Sufficient to have stood, though free to fall.
Стр. 68 - Now all our neighbours' chimneys smoke, And Christmas blocks are burning ; Their ovens they with baked meats choke, And all their spits are turning. Without the door let sorrow lie, And if for cold it hap to die, We'll bury 't in a Christmas pie, And evermore be merry.
Стр. 129 - I'll have Italian masks by night, Sweet speeches, comedies, and pleasing shows; And in the day, when he shall walk abroad, Like sylvan nymphs my pages shall be clad; My men, like satyrs grazing on the lawns, Shall with their goat-feet dance an antic hay...
Стр. 123 - Are you a prophet? He replied: I am neither a prophet nor the son of a prophet, but I learnt this from experience.
Стр. 117 - However injuriously we be handled, and forced to defend ourselves in arms, when neither our service, nor our good meaning towards our prince's crown availeth, yet say not hereafter, but in this open hostility which we profess here, and proclaim, we have showed ourselves no villains nor churls, but warriors and gentlemen.
Стр. 190 - A baleful smile upon their baffled guest. Heard ye the din of battle bray, Lance to lance and horse to horse? Long years of havoc urge their destined course, And through the kindred squadrons mow their way. Ye towers of Julius, London's lasting shame, With many a foul and midnight murder fed, Revere his consort's faith, his father's fame, And spare the meek usurper's holy head!
Стр. 242 - there is a hole or labyrinth reaching two large miles under the earth, in old times frequented by a notorious thief called Scaldbrother, and therein he would hide all the bag and baggage that he could pilfer.
Стр. 212 - And forage in the fields of light and love. Sweet hope! Kind cheat! Fair fallacy! By thee We are not Where nor What we be, But What and Where we would be. Thus art thou Our absent Presence and our future Now.