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" Our ships are laden with the harvest of every climate : our tables are stored with spices, and oils, and wines; our rooms are filled with pyramids of China, and adorned with the workmanship of Japan : our morning's draught comes to us from the remotest... "
The Spectator in miniature: being a collection of the principle essays ... - Sivu 186
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The Spectator: ...

1778 - 378 sivua
...lTnps are laden with the harveft • of every climate : our tables are ftored with fpices, and •ils, and wines : our rooms are filled with pyramids of China, and adorned with the workmanfhip of Japan : our morning's draught comes to us from the remoteft corners of the earth : we...

Lessons in Elocution, Or, A Selection of Pieces in Prose and Verse: For the ...

William Scott - 1789 - 416 sivua
...among us. Our fbtps are laden with the harveft of every clim.tts; our tables are ftored with fpices, and oils, and wines; our rooms are filled with pyramids of china, and adorned with the workmanfliip of Japan; our morning's draught comes to US from the rernoteit corners of the earth; we...

The Spectator. ...

1789 - 508 sivua
...among us. Our mips are laden with the harveft of every climate. Our tables are ftored with fpices, and oils, and wines. Our rooms are filled with pyramids of China, and adorned with the workmanmip of Japan. Our Dd 3 morning's morning's draught comes to us from the remoteft corners of...

The British essayists; with prefaces by A. Chalmers, Nide 7

British essayists - 1802 - 342 sivua
...the whole face of nature among us. Our ships are laden with the harvest of every climate. Our tables are stored with spices, and oils, and wines. Our rooms...from the remotest corners of the earth. We repair our bodies by the drugs of America, and repose ourselves under Indian canopies. My friend, Sir Andrew,...

The British Essayists: The Spectator

Alexander Chalmers - 1802 - 366 sivua
...among us. Our ships are laden with the harvest of every climate. Our tables are stored with spiees, and oils, and wines. Our rooms are filled with pyramids...from the remotest corners of the earth. We repair our bodies by the drugs of America, and repose ourselves under Indian canopies. My friend, Sir Andrew,...

Select British Classics, Nide 11

1803 - 434 sivua
...the whole face of nature among us. Our ships are laden with the harvest of every climate: our tables are stored with spices, and oils, and wines ; our...from the remotest corners of the earth: we repair our bodies by the drugs of America, and repose ourselves under Indian canopies. My friend Sir Andrew calls...

The Spectator: In Eight Volumes. : Vol. I[-VIII].

1803 - 420 sivua
...face of nature among us. Our, F f2 ships are laden with the harvest of every climate : our tables arc stored with spices, and oils, and wines ; our rooms...from the remotest corners of the earth: we repair our bodies by the drugs of America, and repose ourselves under Indian canopies. My ' friend Sir Andrew...

The British Essayists, Nide 7

Alexander Chalmers - 1808 - 366 sivua
...the whole face of nature among us. Our ships are laden with the harvest of every climate. Our tables are stored with spices, and oils, and wines.. Our...from the remotest corners of the earth. We repair our bodies by the drugs of America, and repose ourselves under Indian canopies. My friend, Sir Andrew,...

The Works of the Right Honourable Joseph Addison, Nide 3

Joseph Addison - 1811 - 508 sivua
...whole face of nature among us.* Our ships are laden with the harvest of every climate : our tables are stored with spices, and oils, and wines; our rooms...the remotest corners of the earth ; we repair our bodies by the drugs of America, and repose ourselves under Indian canopies. My friend Sir Andrew calls...

The Spectator

Joseph Addison, Richard Hurd - 1811 - 504 sivua
...whole face of nature among us.* Our ships are laden with the harvest of every climate : our tables are stored with spices, and oils, and wines; our rooms...the remotest corners of the earth ; we repair our bodies by the drugs of America, and repose ourselves under Indian canopies. My friend Sir Andrew calls...




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