A Tour Through Cornwall, in the Autumn of 1808Richard Cruttwell ... and sold by Wilkie and Robinson ... London., 1809 - 363 pages |
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... taken former tour , and pursued the new one , which was formed three or four years ago , for the purpose of saving six miles between this place and the town of Taunton . It runs in nearly a strait line for about fourteen miles ...
... taken former tour , and pursued the new one , which was formed three or four years ago , for the purpose of saving six miles between this place and the town of Taunton . It runs in nearly a strait line for about fourteen miles ...
Page 12
... taken place in the value of the land through which it runs . Six and twenty thousand acres had been rescued from the winter's floods , drained , cultivated , and raised in annual rent from 5s . to 45s , and three guineas per acre ...
... taken place in the value of the land through which it runs . Six and twenty thousand acres had been rescued from the winter's floods , drained , cultivated , and raised in annual rent from 5s . to 45s , and three guineas per acre ...
Page 18
... taken from the Royalists , till after the battle of Langport ; when all hope of relief being extinguished , and a formidable body of forces being prepared to attack it , the governor was com- pelled to surrender the place he had so long ...
... taken from the Royalists , till after the battle of Langport ; when all hope of relief being extinguished , and a formidable body of forces being prepared to attack it , the governor was com- pelled to surrender the place he had so long ...
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... taken the field , with a design to defend the truth contained in that book , and to seal it with his blood if there were occasion . * Alas ! my friend , how painful is it to pursue the history of Monmouth's progress ; and after such a ...
... taken the field , with a design to defend the truth contained in that book , and to seal it with his blood if there were occasion . * Alas ! my friend , how painful is it to pursue the history of Monmouth's progress ; and after such a ...
Page 24
... taken by a party of the royal horse after the conflict , was brought to Tauuton , and condemned by Jefferies to immediate death . His sister , Miss Hannah Hewling , suppli- cated this fiend of the law , for mercy on her brother , or at ...
... taken by a party of the royal horse after the conflict , was brought to Tauuton , and condemned by Jefferies to immediate death . His sister , Miss Hannah Hewling , suppli- cated this fiend of the law , for mercy on her brother , or at ...
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Page 122 - Their dread commander ; he, above the rest In shape and gesture proudly eminent, Stood like a tower ; his form had yet not lost All her original brightness, nor appeared Less than archangel ruined, and the excess Of glory obscured...
Page 178 - Whether beyond the stormy Hebrides, Where thou perhaps under the whelming tide Visit'st the bottom of the monstrous world ; Or whether thou, to our moist vows denied, Sleep'st by the fable of Bellerus old. Where the great Vision of the guarded Mount, Looks tow'rd Namancos and Bayona's hold ; Look homeward, Angel, now, and melt with ruth ; And, O ye dolphins, waft the hapless youth.
Page 198 - Above the smoke and stir of this dim spot Which men call Earth, and, with low-thoughted care, Confined and pestered in this pinfold here, Strive to keep up a frail and feverish being, Unmindful of the crown that Virtue gives, After this mortal change, to her true servants Amongst the enthroned gods on sainted seats.
Page 21 - And, never satisfied with seeing, bless : Swift unbespoken pomps thy steps proclaim, And stammering babes are taught to lisp thy name...
Page 198 - In regions mild of calm and serene air, Above the smoke and stir of this dim spot Which men call Earth, and, with low-thoughted care.
Page 323 - Again she plunges! hark! a second shock Tears her strong bottom on the marble rock. Down on the vale of death, with dismal cries, The fated victims shuddering roll their eyes In wild despair; while yet another stroke With deep convulsion rends the solid oak; Till like the mine, in whose infernal cell The lurking demons of destruction dwell, At length asunder torn, her frame divides, And crashing spreads in ruin o'er the tides.
Page 247 - Tarshish was thy merchant by reason of the multitude of all kind of riches; with silver, iron, tin, and lead, they traded in thy fairs.
Page 333 - O'er Cornwall's cliffs the tempest roar'd ; High the screaming sea-mew soar'd ; On Tintaggel's topmost tower Darksome fell the sleety shower ; Round the rough castle shrilly sung The whirling blast, and wildly flung On each tall rampart's thundering side The surges of the tumbling tide ; When Arthur ranged his red-cross ranks On conscious Camlan's crimson'd banks...
Page 75 - Led on the eternal spring. Not that fair field Of Enna, where Proserpine gathering flowers, Herself a fairer flower, by gloomy Dis Was gather'd, which cost Ceres all that pain To seek her through the world...
Page 121 - ... solemn scene : behold yon oak, How stern he frowns, and with his broad brown arms Chills the pale plain beneath him : mark yon altar, The dark stream brawling round its rugged base, These cliffs, these yawning caverns, this wide circus, Skirted with unhewn stone : they awe my soul, As if the very Genius of the place Himself appear'd, and with terrific tread Stalk'd through his drear domain.