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Sivu 176
... James Miller , Serjeant , lately come from the frontiers of Portugal , master of the noble science of defence , hearing in most places where I have been of the great fame of Timothy Buck , of London , master of the said science , do ...
... James Miller , Serjeant , lately come from the frontiers of Portugal , master of the noble science of defence , hearing in most places where I have been of the great fame of Timothy Buck , of London , master of the said science , do ...
Sivu 177
If the generous ardour in James Miller to dispute the reputation of Timothy Buck , had something resem- bling the old heroes of romance , Timothy Buck re- turned answer in the same paper with the like spirit , adding a little ...
If the generous ardour in James Miller to dispute the reputation of Timothy Buck , had something resem- bling the old heroes of romance , Timothy Buck re- turned answer in the same paper with the like spirit , adding a little ...
Sivu 178
... James Miller no favour . ' This would give the battle quite another turn ; and a proper station for the ladies , whose complexion was disputed by the sword , would animate the disputants with a more gallant incentive than the ...
... James Miller no favour . ' This would give the battle quite another turn ; and a proper station for the ladies , whose complexion was disputed by the sword , would animate the disputants with a more gallant incentive than the ...
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... James Miller's challenge , N , 436 . Buffoonery , censured , N. 443 . Business ( men of ) their error in similitudes , N. 421 ; of learn- ing fittest for it , 469 . Bussy d'Amboise , a story of him , N. 467 . C CAESAR lost his life by ...
... James Miller's challenge , N , 436 . Buffoonery , censured , N. 443 . Business ( men of ) their error in similitudes , N. 421 ; of learn- ing fittest for it , 469 . Bussy d'Amboise , a story of him , N. 467 . C CAESAR lost his life by ...
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... Miller ( James ) his challenge to Timothy Buck , N. 436 . Milton , his vast genius , N. 417 ; his poem of Il Penseroso , 425 ; his description of the arch - angel , and the evil spirit's address- ing themselves for the combat , 463 ...
... Miller ( James ) his challenge to Timothy Buck , N. 436 . Milton , his vast genius , N. 417 ; his poem of Il Penseroso , 425 ; his description of the arch - angel , and the evil spirit's address- ing themselves for the combat , 463 ...
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Sivu 331 - I have set the LORD always before me : because he is at my right hand, I shall not be moved.
Sivu 305 - And nightly to the list'ning earth Repeats the story of her birth : Whilst all the stars that round her burn, And all the planets in their turn, Confirm the tidings as they roll, And spread the truth from pole to pole.
Sivu 297 - There was a little city, and few men within it; and there came a great king against it, and besieged it, and built great bulwarks against it: 15 Now there was found in it a poor wise man, and he by his wisdom delivered the city; yet no man remembered that same poor man.
Sivu 199 - The Lord my pasture shall prepare. And feed me with a shepherd's care; His presence shall my wants supply, And guard me with a watchful eye; My noonday walks he shall attend, And all my midnight hours defend.
Sivu 318 - Alas, poor Yorick! I knew him, Horatio. A fellow of infinite jest, of most excellent fancy. He hath bore me on his back a thousand times. And now how abhorred in my imagination it is! My gorge rises at it. Here hung those lips that I have kissed I know not how oft. Where be your gibes now? Your gambols, your songs, your flashes of merriment that were wont to set the table on a roar...
Sivu 70 - OUR sight is the most perfect and most delightful of all our senses. It fills the mind with the largest "variety of ideas, converses with its objects at the greatest distance, and continues the longest in action without being tired or satiated with its proper enjoyments.
Sivu 16 - Grace, let not any light fancy or bad counsel of mine enemies withdraw your princely favour from me ; neither let that stain, that unworthy stain of a disloyal heart towards your good Grace ever cast so foul a blot on your most dutiful wife, and the infant princess, your daughter.
Sivu 70 - It is this sense which furnishes the imagination with its ideas ; so that by the pleasures of the imagination, or fancy, (which I shall use promiscuously,) I here mean such as arise from visible objects, either when we have them actually in our view, or when we call up their ideas into our minds by paintings, statues, descriptions, or any the like occasion.
Sivu 318 - Horatio : a fellow of infinite jest, of most excellent fancy : he hath borne me on his back a thousand times ; and now, how abhorred in my imagination it is ! my gorge rises at it. Here hung those lips that I have kissed I know not how oft. Where be your gibes now ? your gambols ? your songs ? your flashes of merriment, that were wont to set the table on a roar...
Sivu 200 - Though in the paths of death I tread, With gloomy horrors overspread ; My steadfast heart shall fear no ill, For thou, O Lord, art with me still ; Thy friendly crook shall give me aid, And guide me through the dreadful shade Though in a bare and rugged way, Through devious lonely wilds I stray.