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... of the house of Stourburgh , or Harfra , for the names were indifferently given to the residence of Mr Triptolemus Yellowley , who was the chosen mis- J sionary of the Chamberlain of Orkney and Zetland , a 64 THE PIRATE .
... of the house of Stourburgh , or Harfra , for the names were indifferently given to the residence of Mr Triptolemus Yellowley , who was the chosen mis- J sionary of the Chamberlain of Orkney and Zetland , a 64 THE PIRATE .
65 ÆäÀÌÁö
... Triptolemus , to intro- duce into the ultima Thule of the Romans a spirit of improvement , which at that early period was scarce known to exist in Scotland itself . At length , and with much difficulty , Mor- daunt reached the house of ...
... Triptolemus , to intro- duce into the ultima Thule of the Romans a spirit of improvement , which at that early period was scarce known to exist in Scotland itself . At length , and with much difficulty , Mor- daunt reached the house of ...
66 ÆäÀÌÁö
... Triptolemus Yellowley was , and how he came by a name so singular . Old Jasper Yellowley , the father of Triptole- mus , ( though born at the foot of Roseberry- Topping , ) had been come over by a certain noble Scottish Earl , who ...
... Triptolemus Yellowley was , and how he came by a name so singular . Old Jasper Yellowley , the father of Triptole- mus , ( though born at the foot of Roseberry- Topping , ) had been come over by a certain noble Scottish Earl , who ...
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... Triptolemus ; the Curate , who was a man of some classical skill , conceiving that this epithet contained a hand- some and classical allusion to the visionary plough , with its triple yoke of oxen . Mrs Yel- lowley was not much ...
... Triptolemus ; the Curate , who was a man of some classical skill , conceiving that this epithet contained a hand- some and classical allusion to the visionary plough , with its triple yoke of oxen . Mrs Yel- lowley was not much ...
73 ÆäÀÌÁö
... Triptolemus , Mrs Yellowley bore a daughter , named after herself Barbara , who , even in ear- liest infancy , exhibited the pinched nose and thin lips by which the Clinkscale family were distinguished amongst the inhabitants of the ...
... Triptolemus , Mrs Yellowley bore a daughter , named after herself Barbara , who , even in ear- liest infancy , exhibited the pinched nose and thin lips by which the Clinkscale family were distinguished amongst the inhabitants of the ...
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50 ÆäÀÌÁö - SHE walks in beauty, like the night Of cloudless climes and starry skies ; And all that's best of dark and bright Meet in her aspect and her eyes : Thus mellow'd to that tender light Which heaven to gaudy day denies.
49 ÆäÀÌÁö - She walks in beauty, like the night Of cloudless climes and starry skies; And all that's best of dark and bright Meet in her aspect and her eyes: Thus mellow'd to that tender light Which heaven to gaudy day denies.
297 ÆäÀÌÁö - Tom, as they used to call him — somewhat roughly treated by the glorious John, you remember — Mordaunt, you remember — Methinks I see the new Arion sail, The lute still trembling underneath thy nail ; At thy well-sharpen'd thumb, from shore to shore, The trebles squeak for fear, the basses roar.