The Life, and Posthumous Writings, of William Cowper, Esqr: With an Introductory Letter to the Right Honourable Earl Cowper, Том 4J. Seagrave, 1806 |
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... kind , but very affecting , Letter found me not at Weston , to which place it was directed , but in a bower of my friend Hayley's garden at Eartham , where I was sitting with Mrs. Unwin . from whom it came , and observing a red seal ...
... kind , but very affecting , Letter found me not at Weston , to which place it was directed , but in a bower of my friend Hayley's garden at Eartham , where I was sitting with Mrs. Unwin . from whom it came , and observing a red seal ...
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... kind Let ter from her . Adieu , my dear ; may God bless you . Write to me as soon as you can after the twentieth . I shall then be at Weston , and indulging myself in the hope that I shall ere long see you there also . W. C. The reader ...
... kind Let ter from her . Adieu , my dear ; may God bless you . Write to me as soon as you can after the twentieth . I shall then be at Weston , and indulging myself in the hope that I shall ere long see you there also . W. C. The reader ...
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... kind postscript is just arrived , and gives me great pleasure ; when I cannot see you myself . it seems some comfort , however , that you have been seen by another known to me ; and who will tell me in a few days , that he has seen you ...
... kind postscript is just arrived , and gives me great pleasure ; when I cannot see you myself . it seems some comfort , however , that you have been seen by another known to me ; and who will tell me in a few days , that he has seen you ...
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... kind and imme- diate answer to anxious enquiries , till it suits my own convenience . I have learned however from my late solicitude , that not only you , but yours , interest me to a degree , that should any thing happen to either of ...
... kind and imme- diate answer to anxious enquiries , till it suits my own convenience . I have learned however from my late solicitude , that not only you , but yours , interest me to a degree , that should any thing happen to either of ...
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... . Weston , Feb. 24 , 1793 . Your Letter ( so full of kind- ness , and so exactly in unison with my own feelings for you ) should have had , as it deserved to have , an earlier answer , had I not been perpetually tormented with 46.
... . Weston , Feb. 24 , 1793 . Your Letter ( so full of kind- ness , and so exactly in unison with my own feelings for you ) should have had , as it deserved to have , an earlier answer , had I not been perpetually tormented with 46.
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Adieu admirable affectionate afflicted appear bard bird-lime brother CALLIMACHUS charm Courtenay Cowper DEAR FRIEND dearest degree delight Dereham distress Eartham endeavour Esqr excellent expressed eyes favourite feel friendship genius give grace Greek hand happy haste heart Homer honour hope Hurdis Iliad John Throckmorton Johnny Johnson justly kind labour Lady Hesketh Latin live Lord Thurlow Mary melancholy memory Milton mind morning nature never nihil obliged Odyssey once passage perhaps pleasure poem poet poetical poetry Pope powers praise present quæ Qualia quam quod racter reader reason received rejoice Revd Romney SAMUEL ROSE seems shew sight soon sorrow spect spirit sublime sufferings talents Task tell tender thank thee thine thing thou tibi tion translation truly truth Unwin verse vex'd W. C. LETTER Weston Whig WILLIAM COWPER WILLIAM HAYLEY wish write
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