Eclectic Magazine, and Monthly Edition of the Living Age, Volume 36Leavitt, Throw and Company, 1855 |
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Page 579
... Church . All the most thorough and most telling pro- tests against abuses such as these , which made luminous the early course of the Review , proceeded from the pen of Sydney Smith . It is to his commanding genius that we must award ...
... Church . All the most thorough and most telling pro- tests against abuses such as these , which made luminous the early course of the Review , proceeded from the pen of Sydney Smith . It is to his commanding genius that we must award ...
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... Church , but consoled by the entrée of Holland House , by an increasing circle of friends , and by signal popularity as a preacher . Languid West - Endians crowded to hear a man who preached in the every - day speech of good society ...
... Church , but consoled by the entrée of Holland House , by an increasing circle of friends , and by signal popularity as a preacher . Languid West - Endians crowded to hear a man who preached in the every - day speech of good society ...
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... more , and lessen our daily expenses to assist him . " Meanwhile he was a diligent contributor to the Edinburgh . He was never without Let sanguine mediocrity , seeking refuge in the Church of 1855. ] 581 THE REV . SYDNEY SMITH .
... more , and lessen our daily expenses to assist him . " Meanwhile he was a diligent contributor to the Edinburgh . He was never without Let sanguine mediocrity , seeking refuge in the Church of 1855. ] 581 THE REV . SYDNEY SMITH .
Page 582
... Church of England , never had man better claim . He had fought on the Liberal side , when every blow he struck demolished a hope of preferment . He had stood alone in his profession , aiding with his pen the Whig cause , as not another ...
... Church of England , never had man better claim . He had fought on the Liberal side , when every blow he struck demolished a hope of preferment . He had stood alone in his profession , aiding with his pen the Whig cause , as not another ...
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Let sanguine mediocrity , seeking refuge in the Church of England from Dissent , consider this career . Grievous are the blanks indeed , and sure , to unpatronized in- dependence of thought . It is said that under popular church ...
Let sanguine mediocrity , seeking refuge in the Church of England from Dissent , consider this career . Grievous are the blanks indeed , and sure , to unpatronized in- dependence of thought . It is said that under popular church ...
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Page 628 - Then saw they how there hove a dusky barge, Dark as a funeral scarf from stem to stern, Beneath them ; and descending they were ware That all the decks were dense with stately forms Black-stoled, black-hooded, like a dream — by these Three Queens with crowns of gold — and from them rose • A cry that...
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