The Balance, and Columbian Repository, 第 3 卷Sampson, Chittenden & Croswell, 1804 |
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... honor , have contempt gratis . " Such foundness in public opinion , that if our great men will not speak the truth they fhall hear it . " 64 The ambition of our democratic ru- lers - like Louifiana , without bounds or limits . " Toast ...
... honor , have contempt gratis . " Such foundness in public opinion , that if our great men will not speak the truth they fhall hear it . " 64 The ambition of our democratic ru- lers - like Louifiana , without bounds or limits . " Toast ...
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... honor of God and the happi- nefs of men , and that we are bound to for Kings and all in authority to the pray end that we may lead a quiet and peacea- ble life in all godliness and honefty . ( TO BE CONTINUED . ) Selected . FROM THE ...
... honor of God and the happi- nefs of men , and that we are bound to for Kings and all in authority to the pray end that we may lead a quiet and peacea- ble life in all godliness and honefty . ( TO BE CONTINUED . ) Selected . FROM THE ...
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... honor is a private station . " CAPTAIN CHEETHAM'S ARITHMETIC . In an address to the " subscribers to the Watch- Tower " which has been published by Cheetham two or three months , we observe the following cu- rious blunder : - " 800 ...
... honor is a private station . " CAPTAIN CHEETHAM'S ARITHMETIC . In an address to the " subscribers to the Watch- Tower " which has been published by Cheetham two or three months , we observe the following cu- rious blunder : - " 800 ...
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... honor of God and the happiness of man , he has nothing elfe to do , but to promote religion both in Is not the promife of God to Jupport himself and others , within the limits pre - religion fufficient without human aid ? But is not his ...
... honor of God and the happiness of man , he has nothing elfe to do , but to promote religion both in Is not the promife of God to Jupport himself and others , within the limits pre - religion fufficient without human aid ? But is not his ...
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... honor to whom honor . for the public maintenance of religion ? Have you any other reafon to affign It is all important , because it is a public homage paid by the fupreme power of the State to God , who is the fountain of all dominion ...
... honor to whom honor . for the public maintenance of religion ? Have you any other reafon to affign It is all important , because it is a public homage paid by the fupreme power of the State to God , who is the fountain of all dominion ...
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第 216 頁 - How sleep the Brave who sink to rest By all their country's wishes blest! When Spring, with dewy fingers cold, Returns to deck their hallowed mould, She there shall dress a sweeter sod Than Fancy's feet have ever trod. By fairy hands their knell is rung; By forms unseen their dirge is sung; There Honor comes, a pilgrim gray, To bless the turf that wraps their clay; And Freedom shall awhile repair, To dwell a weeping hermit there!
第 58 頁 - Wherefore I take you to record this day, that I am pure from the blood of all men : For I have not shunned to declare unto you all the counsel of God.
第 365 頁 - Farewell, a long farewell, to all my greatness ! This is the state of man ; to-day he puts forth The tender leaves of hope, to-morrow blossoms, And bears his blushing...
第 166 頁 - Where once we dwelt our name is heard no more, Children not thine have trod my nursery floor; And where the gardener Robin, day by day, Drew me to school along the public way, Delighted with my bauble coach, and wrapped In scarlet mantle warm, and velvet capped, 'Tis now become a history little known That once we called the pastoral house our own Short-lived possession!
第 226 頁 - Let him follow me! By oppression's woes and pains ! By your sons in servile chains ! We will drain our dearest veins, But they shall be free ! Lay the proud usurpers low ! Tyrants fall in every foe!
第 282 頁 - While Butler, needy wretch, was yet alive, No generous patron would a dinner give ; See him, when starved to death and turn'd to dust, Presented with a monumental bust. The poet's fate is here in emblem shown, He ask'd for bread, and he received a stone.
第 226 頁 - Wha will be a traitor knave? Wha can fill a coward's grave? Wha sae base as be a slave? Let him turn and flee! Wha, for Scotland's King and Law, Freedom's sword will strongly draw, Free-man stand, or Free-man fa', Let him follow me!
第 166 頁 - Deprived of every joy I valued most, My friend torn from me, and my mistress lost ; Call not this gloom I wear, this anxious mien, The dull effect of humour, or of spleen ! Still, still I mourn, with each returning day, Him snatch'd by fate, in early youth away. And her, through tedious years of doubt and pain, Fix'd in her choice, and faithful, but in vain...
第 20 頁 - FABLE VII. The Lion, the Fox, and the Geese. A LION, tir'd with state affairs, Quite sick of pomp, and worn with cares, Resolv'd, remote from noise and strife, In peace to pass his latter life. It was proclaim'd ; the day was set: Behold the gen'ral council met. The Fox was viceroy nam'd.
第 216 頁 - Returns to deck their hallow'd mould, She there shall dress a sweeter sod Than Fancy's feet have ever trod. By fairy hands their knell is rung ; By forms unseen their dirge is sung ; There Honour comes, a pilgrim gray, To bless the turf that wraps their clay ; And Freedom shall a while repair, To dwell a weeping hermit there ! ODE TO MERCY.