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... dearest little boy was taken ill , and this night he closed his eyes for ever . The affliction of his poor parents is * This lady's son , a midshipman , a very fine boy , went to sea in the Courageaux , fell overboard , and could not be ...
... dearest little boy was taken ill , and this night he closed his eyes for ever . The affliction of his poor parents is * This lady's son , a midshipman , a very fine boy , went to sea in the Courageaux , fell overboard , and could not be ...
Page 48
... dearest dear little boy . " The most afflicting miseries that attend mankind are in general , I think , produced by death ; yet we form schemes and pro- jects as if we could command that life which Almighty power can alone give or take ...
... dearest dear little boy . " The most afflicting miseries that attend mankind are in general , I think , produced by death ; yet we form schemes and pro- jects as if we could command that life which Almighty power can alone give or take ...
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... dearest D. you see the road that lies before us , and what we have to do . We must go on with- out dismay , and never look behind until we have gained the summit . " I can attach no blame to myself what- ever respecting the want of ...
... dearest D. you see the road that lies before us , and what we have to do . We must go on with- out dismay , and never look behind until we have gained the summit . " I can attach no blame to myself what- ever respecting the want of ...
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... DEAREST FRIEND , “ You have heard before this , from my letter to dear Dorothea , of the determina- tion I have made to persevere in my pro- fessional pursuits in this town . The more I consider the subject , the more confident I feel ...
... DEAREST FRIEND , “ You have heard before this , from my letter to dear Dorothea , of the determina- tion I have made to persevere in my pro- fessional pursuits in this town . The more I consider the subject , the more confident I feel ...
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... hour after dusk . This day I wrote to my dearest Dorothea . 66 Wednesday , 26th . - I passed a miser- able night it blew fresh , my cot broke : I awoke with a violent headache . The motion of SIR WILLIAM KNIGHTON . 89.
... hour after dusk . This day I wrote to my dearest Dorothea . 66 Wednesday , 26th . - I passed a miser- able night it blew fresh , my cot broke : I awoke with a violent headache . The motion of SIR WILLIAM KNIGHTON . 89.
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Page 280 - You taught me language; and my profit on't Is, I know how to curse : The red plague rid you, For learning me your language ! Pro.
Page 34 - I prized every hour that went by, Beyond all that had pleased me before ; But now they are past, and I sigh, And I grieve that I prized them no more.
Page 43 - Parent of nature ! Master of the world ! Where'er thy Providence directs, behold My steps with cheerful resignation turn. Fate leads the willing, drags the backward on. Why should I grieve, when grieving I must bear ? Or take with guilt, what guiltless I might share ? Thus let us speak, and thus let us act.
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Page 13 - Wisdom is a right understanding, a faculty of discerning good from evil; what is to be chosen, and what rejected; a judgment grounded upon the value of things, and not the common opinion of them; an equality of force, and a strength of resolution. It sets a watch over our words and deeds, it takes us up with the contemplation of the works of nature, and makes us invincible by either good or evil fortune.
Page 32 - Knowledge is certainly one of the means of pleasure, as is confessed by the natural desire which every mind feels of increasing its ideas. Ignorance is mere privation, by which nothing can be produced: it is a vacuity in which the soul sits motionless and torpid for want of attraction ; and without knowing why, we always rejoice when we learn, and grieve when we forget. I am therefore inclined to conclude, that if nothing counteracts the natural...
Page 27 - No names — be calm — learn prudence of a friend : I too could write, and I am twice as tall ; But foes like these — P. One flatterer's worse than all. Of all mad creatures, if the learn'd are right, It is" the slaver kills, and not the bite.
Page 247 - Or hear'st thou rather pure Ethereal Stream, Whose fountain who shall tell? Before the Sun, Before the Heavens, thou wert, and at the voice Of God, as with a mantle didst invest 10 The rising World of waters dark and deep, Won from the void and formless Infinite...
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