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... mention the silliest of labyrinths , and all Æsop's fables in water ; since these were designed in usum Delphini only . Here then we walk by moonlight , and hear the ladies and the nightingales sing . Next morning , being Whitsunday ...
... mention the silliest of labyrinths , and all Æsop's fables in water ; since these were designed in usum Delphini only . Here then we walk by moonlight , and hear the ladies and the nightingales sing . Next morning , being Whitsunday ...
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... mentions him , no doubt , because he had just returned from an embassy in England .-- [ Ed . ] 2 Evidently the Lettres de la Marquise M *** au Comte de *** , of Crébillon fils . It is odd to find Gray speaking of this book , published ...
... mentions him , no doubt , because he had just returned from an embassy in England .-- [ Ed . ] 2 Evidently the Lettres de la Marquise M *** au Comte de *** , of Crébillon fils . It is odd to find Gray speaking of this book , published ...
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... upon it ; and all its pleasures , are too well known for me to mention them . We sailed upon it as far as the dominions of Geneva extend , that is , about two leagues and a half on each side ; and landed 38 LETTERS .
... upon it ; and all its pleasures , are too well known for me to mention them . We sailed upon it as far as the dominions of Geneva extend , that is , about two leagues and a half on each side ; and landed 38 LETTERS .
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... at this time . The one Gray mentions was Giambattista Altieri ( 1663-1740 ) , Archbishop of Tyre , who died on the 12th of March .— [ Ed . ] clear unclouded skies , and warm suns , such as LETTERS . 63 To Mrs Dorothy Gray.
... at this time . The one Gray mentions was Giambattista Altieri ( 1663-1740 ) , Archbishop of Tyre , who died on the 12th of March .— [ Ed . ] clear unclouded skies , and warm suns , such as LETTERS . 63 To Mrs Dorothy Gray.
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... mention a syllable of the temple of Fortune , because I really did not see it ; which , I think , is pretty well for an old traveller . So we returned along the Via Prænestina , saw the Lacus Gabinus and Regillus , where , you know ...
... mention a syllable of the temple of Fortune , because I really did not see it ; which , I think , is pretty well for an old traveller . So we returned along the Via Prænestina , saw the Lacus Gabinus and Regillus , where , you know ...
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Page 268 - Mighty Victor, mighty Lord, Low on his funeral couch he lies ! No pitying heart, no eye afford A tear to grace his obsequies ! Is the sable warrior fled ? — Thy son is gone ; he rests among the dead.
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Page 269 - Edward, lo! to sudden fate (Weave we the woof; The thread is spun;) Half of thy heart we consecrate. (The web is wove; The work is done.) — Stay, oh stay!