The London Magazine, Volume 4Baldwin, Cradock, and Joy, 1821 |
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... , as it is meet , " or you get nothing true of me . I must , if the reader C OLD BALLADS . 1 . I loved the ballad of THE Warton, Thomas, Life of, 121 Warwick Castle, No XIX JULY, 1821 VOL The Lion's head Warwick Castle CONTENTS.
... , as it is meet , " or you get nothing true of me . I must , if the reader C OLD BALLADS . 1 . I loved the ballad of THE Warton, Thomas, Life of, 121 Warwick Castle, No XIX JULY, 1821 VOL The Lion's head Warwick Castle CONTENTS.
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... reader will admit that I have not staid on the bridge longer " than one with moderate haste might count a hundred . " I proceed . The gate of the castle is walled , or rather rocked , deeply in ; and the transition from the coarse road ...
... reader will admit that I have not staid on the bridge longer " than one with moderate haste might count a hundred . " I proceed . The gate of the castle is walled , or rather rocked , deeply in ; and the transition from the coarse road ...
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... reader could , on the pleasant June morning in which I am writing this , ( June is my favourite month , ) turn from my idle and imperfect de- scription , and contemplate the plea- sant and orderly visage of kind Mrs. Hume , nested in ...
... reader could , on the pleasant June morning in which I am writing this , ( June is my favourite month , ) turn from my idle and imperfect de- scription , and contemplate the plea- sant and orderly visage of kind Mrs. Hume , nested in ...
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... reader safely over the castle and the park ; and wishing him goodly rest after his fatigues , and praying that he will , if I have proved a tedious guide , forgive me for the true wish I had to please him with what has pleased me- - I ...
... reader safely over the castle and the park ; and wishing him goodly rest after his fatigues , and praying that he will , if I have proved a tedious guide , forgive me for the true wish I had to please him with what has pleased me- - I ...
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... reader ! if thou art not thyself a singly it glided through me , when of fluid , guess , -I say , how plea- the following paragraph presented it- self to my view : - " Have you seen the works of two young authors , a Mr. Warton * and a ...
... reader ! if thou art not thyself a singly it glided through me , when of fluid , guess , -I say , how plea- the following paragraph presented it- self to my view : - " Have you seen the works of two young authors , a Mr. Warton * and a ...
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