The Gentleman's Magazine, and Historical Chronicle, for the Year ..., 第 95 巻Edw. Cave, 1736-[1868], 1825 |
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... On the religion of the Druids , " part i . p . 7 . Letter on the Plague , part i . p . 313 . Part ii . p . 113 . " London Pageants , " part i . p . 3t . Exod . xii . 23 . PREFACE . THIS is our Ninety - fifth Annual Address.
... On the religion of the Druids , " part i . p . 7 . Letter on the Plague , part i . p . 313 . Part ii . p . 113 . " London Pageants , " part i . p . 3t . Exod . xii . 23 . PREFACE . THIS is our Ninety - fifth Annual Address.
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... Letter of Mr. T. Amory ... Surrey Refuge for the Destitute ..... Account of Merton , Norfolk .... Preservation of a ... Letters on the State of Ireland .. Joyce's Lay of Truth ..... Costello's Lays of a Stranger . Tales of the O'Hara ...
... Letter of Mr. T. Amory ... Surrey Refuge for the Destitute ..... Account of Merton , Norfolk .... Preservation of a ... Letters on the State of Ireland .. Joyce's Lay of Truth ..... Costello's Lays of a Stranger . Tales of the O'Hara ...
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... letter from Edmund Curle to Dr. White Kennet , Bishop of Peterborough ( see Lite- rary Gazette , Feb. 5 , p . 88 ) , were ever pub- lished ; and likewise , whether the letter from the Bishop of Carlisle to Humphrey Wanley ( ibid . p ...
... letter from Edmund Curle to Dr. White Kennet , Bishop of Peterborough ( see Lite- rary Gazette , Feb. 5 , p . 88 ) , were ever pub- lished ; and likewise , whether the letter from the Bishop of Carlisle to Humphrey Wanley ( ibid . p ...
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... letter . I should be much obliged , Mr. Ur- ban , if you would insert any arguments that can be brought against this letter , and remain YOUR CONSTANT READER , OLD ADMIRER , AND NEW CORRESPONDENT , Mr. URBAN , Ω . July 2 . purest source ...
... letter . I should be much obliged , Mr. Ur- ban , if you would insert any arguments that can be brought against this letter , and remain YOUR CONSTANT READER , OLD ADMIRER , AND NEW CORRESPONDENT , Mr. URBAN , Ω . July 2 . purest source ...
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... letters , it is rational to expect that the product will be gross and redundant , and that the tares will demand a laborious and persevering eradication . It is well known that the hordes of ... Letter of Mr. T. Amory . 1825. ] Surrey is.
... letters , it is rational to expect that the product will be gross and redundant , and that the tares will demand a laborious and persevering eradication . It is well known that the hordes of ... Letter of Mr. T. Amory . 1825. ] Surrey is.
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