The Gentleman's Magazine, and Historical Chronicle, for the Year ..., 95. ciltEdw. Cave, 1736-[1868], 1825 |
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... kind of manufacture were the fair sex ; and sad was the havoc which it made upon the nervous system , The hapless maiden would banquet upon these supernatural horrors , till she be- came as tremblingly alive to every breath of sentiment ...
... kind of manufacture were the fair sex ; and sad was the havoc which it made upon the nervous system , The hapless maiden would banquet upon these supernatural horrors , till she be- came as tremblingly alive to every breath of sentiment ...
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... kind of life I chuse , -some sensual bliss , but more of that which sense does not bestow . I have but one ob- jection I can think of , and that is the rent commencing at Midsummer , and my not being there till next Novem- ber , or ...
... kind of life I chuse , -some sensual bliss , but more of that which sense does not bestow . I have but one ob- jection I can think of , and that is the rent commencing at Midsummer , and my not being there till next Novem- ber , or ...
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... kind of jacket , with a train of dark purple , and a very richly - ornamented white and yellow under - garment ; her head- dress consists of a coif or veil of white with a yellow border . Above her head is a helmet supported by a ragged ...
... kind of jacket , with a train of dark purple , and a very richly - ornamented white and yellow under - garment ; her head- dress consists of a coif or veil of white with a yellow border . Above her head is a helmet supported by a ragged ...
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... kind , hitherto printed , for any county in England , I am induced to give you an account of the volume . It is an octavo volume of 132 pages , printed on very thick writing paper . Only 25 copies were printed , and none , as my friend ...
... kind , hitherto printed , for any county in England , I am induced to give you an account of the volume . It is an octavo volume of 132 pages , printed on very thick writing paper . Only 25 copies were printed , and none , as my friend ...
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... kind , either by foreigner or native . " It is now at Lord Berwick's seat at Attingham . In 1794 he became tu- tor to Sir Thos . Mostyn , in which year he took his degree of M.A .; and in 1796 being then at Lord Berwick's , success ...
... kind , either by foreigner or native . " It is now at Lord Berwick's seat at Attingham . In 1794 he became tu- tor to Sir Thos . Mostyn , in which year he took his degree of M.A .; and in 1796 being then at Lord Berwick's , success ...
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