The Court Magazine and Belle Assemblée, 第 2 巻Edward Bull, 1833 |
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... called in Tamul , ganger chadey . rity for the payment of their rent , the subject of the following sketch was selected by them as the most desirable person to command a body of peons , amounting to between two and three hundred , which ...
... called in Tamul , ganger chadey . rity for the payment of their rent , the subject of the following sketch was selected by them as the most desirable person to command a body of peons , amounting to between two and three hundred , which ...
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... called down " Siva's curse upon the Pariah Mah- ratta , " an indignity the disappointed and excited Madhoo Row immediately resented . Calling koloo , koloo , ( slay , slay , ) in a tone of frenzy to his followers , he rushed upon the ...
... called down " Siva's curse upon the Pariah Mah- ratta , " an indignity the disappointed and excited Madhoo Row immediately resented . Calling koloo , koloo , ( slay , slay , ) in a tone of frenzy to his followers , he rushed upon the ...
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... called , and the principal one , was the victim of his ferocious attack . Immedi- ately the jury had been impannelled , Anun- tya was summoned ; all eyes were for a mo- ment turned to the part of the court where he would enter , and ...
... called , and the principal one , was the victim of his ferocious attack . Immedi- ately the jury had been impannelled , Anun- tya was summoned ; all eyes were for a mo- ment turned to the part of the court where he would enter , and ...
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... called upon to give evidence was as unexpected by herself as it was by the prisoner . His defence ( if it could be so called ) was the thought of the moment , resulting from the strict examination of the witnesses produced upon the ...
... called upon to give evidence was as unexpected by herself as it was by the prisoner . His defence ( if it could be so called ) was the thought of the moment , resulting from the strict examination of the witnesses produced upon the ...
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... ( called Arassamura in Ta mul , ) that it is thus addressed in prayer : - " Thou art the king of trees ; thy root resembles Brahma ; thy branches are like Siva ; thou grantest peace , the re- mission of sins , and a blessed world after ...
... ( called Arassamura in Ta mul , ) that it is thus addressed in prayer : - " Thou art the king of trees ; thy root resembles Brahma ; thy branches are like Siva ; thou grantest peace , the re- mission of sins , and a blessed world after ...
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302 ページ - THE glories of our blood and state Are shadows, not substantial things ; There is no armour against fate ; Death lays his icy hand on kings : Sceptre and Crown Must tumble down, And in the dust be equal made With the poor crooked scythe and spade.
304 ページ - For in your beauty's orient deep These flowers, as in their causes, sleep. Ask me no more whither do stray The golden atoms of the day; For in pure love heaven did prepare Those powders to enrich your hair. Ask me no more whither doth haste The nightingale when May is past; For in your sweet dividing throat She winters and keeps warm her note. Ask me no more where those stars 'light That downwards fall in dead of night; For in your eyes they sit, and there Fixed become as in their sphere. Ask me...
304 ページ - Get up, sweet slug-a-bed, and see The dew bespangling herb and tree.
303 ページ - GOING TO THE WARS Tell me not, Sweet, I am unkind That from the nunnery Of thy chaste breast and quiet mind, To war and arms I fly. True, a new mistress now I chase, The first foe in the field; And with a stronger faith embrace A sword, a horse, a shield. Yet this inconstancy is such As you too shall adore; I could not love thee, dear, so much, Loved I not honour more.
39 ページ - Her finger was so small, the ring Would not stay on, which they did bring, It was too wide a peck : And to say truth (for out it must) It looked like the great collar (just) About our young colt's neck.
304 ページ - Ask me no more where Jove bestows, When June is past, the fading rose; For in your beauty's orient deep These flowers, as in their causes, sleep. Ask me no more whither do stray The golden atoms of the day; For in pure love heaven did prepare Those powders to enrich your hair. Ask me no more...
56 ページ - Your monument shall be my gentle verse, Which eyes not yet created shall o'er-read, And tongues to be your being shall rehearse When all the breathers of this world are dead; You still shall live — such virtue hath my pen — Where breath most breathes, even in the mouths of men.
56 ページ - Not marble, nor the gilded monuments Of princes, shall out-live this powerful rhyme ; But you shall shine more bright in these contents Than unswept stone, besmear'd with sluttish time. When wasteful war shall statues overturn, And broils root out the work of masonry, Nor Mars his sword, nor war's quick fire shall burn The living record of your memory. 'Gainst death and...
303 ページ - Growing on's cheek (but none knows how), With these, the crystal of his brow, And then the dimple of his chin; All these did my Campaspe win. At last he set her both his eyes, She won, and Cupid blind did rise. O Love! has she done this to thee? What shall, alas! become of me? THE SONGS OF BIRDS What bird so sings, yet so does wail? O 'tis the ravished nightingale. 'Jug, jug, jug, jug, tereu,' she cries, And still her woes at midnight rise.
56 ページ - Gainst death and all-oblivious enmity Shall you pace forth; your praise shall still find room, Even in the eyes of all posterity That wear this world out to the ending doom. So till the judgment that yourself arise, You live in this, and dwell in lovers