Tis thou, thrice sweet and gracious goddess, addressing myself to LIBERTY, whom all in public or in private worship, whose taste is grateful, and ever will be so, till NATURE herself shall change no tint of words can spot thy snowy mantle or chymic power... The Novels of Sterne, Goldsmith, Dr. Johnson, Mackenzie, Horace Walpole, and ... - หน้า 244โดย Laurence Sterne - 1823 - 659 หน้ามุมมองทั้งเล่ม - เกี่ยวกับหนังสือเล่มนี้
| General reciter - 1845 - 348 หน้า
...thee, thou art no less bitter on that account. It is thou, LIBERTY ! tbrice sweet and gracious goddess, whom all in public or in private worship, whose taste...from whose court thou art exiled. Gracious Heaven ! grant me but health, thou great Bestower of it, and give me but this fair goddess as my companion;... | |
| Jesse Olney - 1845 - 348 หน้า
...no less bitter on that account. 11. 'Tis thou, liberty — thrice sweet and gracious goddess — • whom all in public or in private worship, whose taste...than his monarch, from whose court thou art exiled. 12. Gracious Heaven ! Grant me but health, thou great Bestower of it, and give me but this fair goddess... | |
| John Hall Hindmarsh - 1845 - 464 หน้า
...will be so, till Nature her' self j shall cha'nge no tint of words can spo't thy snowy ma'ntle, nor chymic power turn thy sce'ptre into i'ron with thee...ha'ppier than his monarch, from whose co'urt/* thou art exired Gracious H'eaven ! grant me but health (thou great Best'owerof-it), and give me but this fair... | |
| Bits - 1847 - 88 หน้า
...will be so, till nature herself shall change; no tint of words can spot thy snowy mantle, or chemic power turn thy sceptre into iron ; with thee to smile...one in my ascent, grant me but health, thou great bestower of it, and give me but this fair goddess as my companion, and shower down thy mitres, if it... | |
| Robert Joseph Sullivan - 1850 - 524 หน้า
...will be so, till Nature herself shall change No tint of words can spot thy snowy mantle, or chemic power turn thy sceptre into iron with thee to smile...from whose court thou art exiled. Gracious Heaven ! grant me but health, thou great Bestower of it, and give me but this fair goddess as my companion... | |
| Samuel Johnson - 1851 - 360 หน้า
...private worship, whose taste is grateful, and ever will be so, till NATUKE herself shall change—no tint of words can spot thy snowy mantle, or chymic...but one in my ascent Grant me but health, thou great Bestower of it, and give me but this fair goddess as my companion and shower down thy mitres, if it... | |
| Abraham Mills - 1851 - 616 หน้า
...will be so, till nature herself shall change; no tint of words can spot thy snowy mantle, or ehemic power turn thy sceptre into iron : with thee to smile...one in my ascent, grant me but health, thou great bestower of it, and give me but this fnii goddess as my companion, and shower down thy mitres, if it... | |
| Horace Mann - 1851 - 626 หน้า
...will be so till Nature herself shall change. No tint of words can spot thy snowy mantle, or chemic power turn thy sceptre into iron. With thee to smile...from whose court thou art exiled. Gracious Heaven ! grant me but health, thou great Bestower of it, and give me but this fair goddess as my companion,... | |
| Horace Mann - 1851 - 588 หน้า
...will be so till Nature herself shall change. No tint of words can spot thy snowy mantle, or chemic power turn thy sceptre into iron. With thee to smile...from whose court thou art exiled. Gracious Heaven ! grant me but health, thou great Bestower of it, and give me but this fair goddess as my companion,... | |
| Samuel Johnson - 1853 - 336 หน้า
...systematic reasonings upon the Basiille ; and I heavily walked up stairs, unsaying every word I had said in going down them. Disguise thyself as thou wilt, still,...but one in my ascent Grant me but health, thou great Bestower cf it, and give me but this fair goddess as my comM fh <J T f panion and shower down thy mitres,... | |
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