The Spirit of the Public Journals: Being an Impartial Selection of the Most Exquisite Essays and Jeux D'esprits, Principally Prose, that Appear in the Newspapers and Other Publications, Том 1Stephen Jones, Charles Molloy Westmacott James Ridgway, 1798 Being an impartial selection of the most exquisite essays and jeux d'esprits, principally prose, that appear in the newspapers and other publications. |
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... himself , when he sees . the inferiority of the few ministerial articles that have been introduced , one or two excepted : They are , however , the best , as has already been intimated , that could be obtained , after long and laborious ...
... himself , when he sees . the inferiority of the few ministerial articles that have been introduced , one or two excepted : They are , however , the best , as has already been intimated , that could be obtained , after long and laborious ...
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... himself , that he shall be allowed the merit of having extracted from sources , to people in general , perfectly unattainable , and from an enormous mass of chaotic matter , a treat highly gratifying to all , who have any relish for wit ...
... himself , that he shall be allowed the merit of having extracted from sources , to people in general , perfectly unattainable , and from an enormous mass of chaotic matter , a treat highly gratifying to all , who have any relish for wit ...
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... himself fhall fwallow thee ! LXXXI . WHEN this frail ' life to man was giv'n , Charg'd with misfortune's bitter load , Women and wine were fent from heaven To help him o'er the rugged road ; But fure our Billy well may grumble , Fate ...
... himself fhall fwallow thee ! LXXXI . WHEN this frail ' life to man was giv'n , Charg'd with misfortune's bitter load , Women and wine were fent from heaven To help him o'er the rugged road ; But fure our Billy well may grumble , Fate ...
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... himself a beaft . LXXXIX . THOUGH drunk as fifh our rulers be , The thing fure little matters ; Only it forces you and me To fish in troubled waters . xc . B 2 XC . PARODY . JOLLY Statesmen , fill your glaffes .EPIGRAMMATA BACCHANALIA . 23.
... himself a beaft . LXXXIX . THOUGH drunk as fifh our rulers be , The thing fure little matters ; Only it forces you and me To fish in troubled waters . xc . B 2 XC . PARODY . JOLLY Statesmen , fill your glaffes .EPIGRAMMATA BACCHANALIA . 23.
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... himself , about two years ago , at Lilford ; when , after incautiously drinking a glafs of claret in the morning , with a bit of Queen's cake , ( of which he is very fond ) there immediately arofe within him fuch a prodigious civil war ...
... himself , about two years ago , at Lilford ; when , after incautiously drinking a glafs of claret in the morning , with a bit of Queen's cake , ( of which he is very fond ) there immediately arofe within him fuch a prodigious civil war ...
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