London and Its Environs: Handbook for Travellers, with 3 Maps and 15 Plans

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296 ÆäÀÌÁö - We are not here to sell a parcel of boilers and vats, but the potentiality of growing rich beyond the dreams of avarice.
275 ÆäÀÌÁö - Arranged to meet the requirements of the Syllabus of the Science and Art Department of the Committee of Council on Education, South Kensington.
342 ÆäÀÌÁö - I know I have the body of a weak and feeble woman, but I have the heart and stomach of a king, and of a king of England too...
138 ÆäÀÌÁö - Let him that is a true-born gentleman, And stands upon the honour of his birth, If he suppose that I have pleaded truth, From off this brier pluck a white rose with me. Som. Let him that is no coward nor no flatterer, But dare maintain the party of the truth, Pluck a red rose from off this thorn with me.
216 ÆäÀÌÁö - Laud be to God ! — even there my life must end. It hath been prophesied to me many years, I should not die but in Jerusalem ; Which vainly I supposed the Holy Land. — But bear me to that chamber ; there I'll lie ; In that Jerusalem shall Harry die.
197 ÆäÀÌÁö - Twill trickle to his rival's bier ; O'er PITT'S the mournful requiem sound, And Fox's shall the notes rebound. The solemn echo seems to cry, ' Here let their discord with them die. Speak not for those a separate doom, Whom Fate made Brothers in the tomb ; But search the land of living men, Where wilt thou find their like agen...
138 ÆäÀÌÁö - Will I upon thy party wear this rose: And here I prophesy, — This brawl to-day, Grown to this faction, in the Temple garden, Shall send, between the red rose and the white, A thousand souls to death and deadly night.
123 ÆäÀÌÁö - Death is there associated, not, as in Westminster Abbey and St Paul's, with genius and virtue, with public veneration and with imperishable renown; not, as in our humblest churches and churchyards, with everything that is most endearing in social and domestic charities; but with whatever is darkest in human nature and in human destiny, with the savage triumph of implacable enemies, with the inconstancy, the ingratitude, the cowardice of friends, with all the miseries of fallen greatness and of blighted...
202 ÆäÀÌÁö - Life is a Jest, and all Things show it; I thought so once, but now I know it.
207 ÆäÀÌÁö - On entering, the eye is astonished by the pomp of architecture, and the elaborate beauty of sculptured detail.

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