Franklin's Letters to His Kinsfolk, Written During the Years 1818, '19 & '20, from Edinburgh, London, The Highlands of Scotland, and Ireland, Volume 2J. Maxwell, 1822 |
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... round thee yet . Erin ! oh , Erin ! tho ' long in the shade , Thy star will shine out , when the proudest shall fade . MOORE's Melodies . Dublin , June 25 , 1819 . It is painful to follow the uninterrupted suc- cesses of unjust ...
... round thee yet . Erin ! oh , Erin ! tho ' long in the shade , Thy star will shine out , when the proudest shall fade . MOORE's Melodies . Dublin , June 25 , 1819 . It is painful to follow the uninterrupted suc- cesses of unjust ...
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... round the one its wild , magnificent , decorated rudeness ; he has infus- ed into the other the simplicity of genius and the seeds of virtue . " Ireland is the native land of original talents and splendid imagina- tion : if its ...
... round the one its wild , magnificent , decorated rudeness ; he has infus- ed into the other the simplicity of genius and the seeds of virtue . " Ireland is the native land of original talents and splendid imagina- tion : if its ...
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... round the wrecks of this oppressed coun- try , a set of men should guide the vessel of the state , who are absolutely incapable , from gross stupidity or native baseness , of profiting by the great lessons of experience that are ...
... round the wrecks of this oppressed coun- try , a set of men should guide the vessel of the state , who are absolutely incapable , from gross stupidity or native baseness , of profiting by the great lessons of experience that are ...
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... round in search of human food . We only observed one corpse on deck , the rest had gone down amidst the roar of the tempest , while the thunders bellowed over the watery chaos , and lightning quivered along the angry billows . The sea ...
... round in search of human food . We only observed one corpse on deck , the rest had gone down amidst the roar of the tempest , while the thunders bellowed over the watery chaos , and lightning quivered along the angry billows . The sea ...
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... round the soul . " On the third day of our voyage we were gratified with a sight of the shores of Lancas- ter , and we at length got into the river Mer- which makes a semi - circular sweep before Liverpool , that recals to mind the ...
... round the soul . " On the third day of our voyage we were gratified with a sight of the shores of Lancas- ter , and we at length got into the river Mer- which makes a semi - circular sweep before Liverpool , that recals to mind the ...
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admirable amidst amusements appears Bartholomew Fair Bath Beau Nash beautiful Beggar's Opera behold Bethlem Hospital British Catholic character charms Cloacina countenance crowd death delightful disgraceful display dreadful dress duke elegant England English exhibitions exquisite eyes fashionable feelings female flowers France French gallery garden genius George II give glittering heart Henry Kirke White hideous honour Horace Walpole horror human imagination Irish Jane Shore King labourer ladies Lady Hamilton LETTER liberty Liverpool London look Lord luxuries Madame magnificent Majesty manner Mathews ments metropolis mind moral morning nature ness noble observed painted Paris Parliament passions persons play pleasure poet poor present profanum prostitute Queen racter Radcliffe Library rich royal says scene seat Shakspeare smiles soon soul spirit splendid splendour Stony Stratford streets taste theatre tion virtue Voltaire walks Westminster Abbey whilst witness woman wretch writer
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Página 53 - British earth, that the ground on which he treads is holy, and consecrated by the genius of Universal Emancipation. No matter in what language his doom may have been pronounced ; — no matter what complexion incompatible with freedom, an Indian or an African sun may have burnt upon him ; — no matter in what disastrous battle his liberty may have been cloven down; — no matter with what...
Página 18 - Roll on, thou deep and dark blue Ocean - roll ! Ten thousand fleets sweep over thee in vain ; Man marks the earth with ruin - his control Stops with the shore ; upon the watery plain The wrecks are all thy deed, nor doth remain A shadow of man's ravage, save his own. When, for a moment, like a drop of rain, He sinks into thy depths with bubbling groan, Without a grave, unknell'd, uncoffin'd, and unknown.
Página 90 - ... minute guns, — all this was very solemn. But the charm was the entrance of the Abbey, where we were received by the Dean and Chapter in rich robes, the choir and almsmen bearing torches; the whole Abbey so illuminated, that one saw it to greater advantage than by day; the tombs, long aisles, and fretted roof, all appearing distinctly, and with the happiest chiaro scuro.
Página 54 - ... -,—no matter with what solemnities he may have been devoted upon the altar of slavery; the first moment he touches the sacred soil of Britain, the altar and the god sink together in the dust; his soul walks abroad in her own majesty; his body swells beyond the measure of his chains, that burst from around him, and he stands redeemed, regenerated, and disenthralled, by the irresistible Genius of UNIVERSAL EMANCIPATION.
Página 91 - Then returned the fear of catching cold; and the Duke of Cumberland, who was sinking with heat, felt himself weighed down, and turning round, found it was the Duke of Newcastle standing upon his train, to avoid the chill of the marble.
Página 90 - He fell into a fit of crying the moment he came into the chapel, and flung himself back in a stall, the archbishop hovering over him with a smelling-bottle; but in two minutes his curiosity got the better of his hypocrisy, and he ran about the chapel with his glass to spy who was or was not there, spying with one hand and mopping his eyes with the other.
Página 32 - Tis pleasant, through the loopholes of retreat, To peep at such a world ; to see the stir Of the great Babel, and not feel the crowd ; To hear the roar she sends through all her gates At a safe distance, where the dying sound Falls a soft murmur on the uninjured ear.
Página 106 - He who ascends to mountain-tops, shall find The loftiest peaks most wrapt in clouds and snow; He who surpasses or subdues mankind, Must look down on the hate of those below. Though high above the sun of glory glow, And far beneath the earth and ocean spread, Round him are icy rocks, and loudly blow Contending tempests on his naked head, And thus reward the toils which to those summits led.
Página 90 - There wanted nothing but incense, and little chapels here and there, with priests saying mass for the repose of the defunct; yet one could not complain of its not being Catholic enough.
Página 103 - With heavy heart deplores that luckless hour When idly first, ambitious of the town, She left her wheel, and robes of country brown.