The National Review, Volume 7

Richard Holt Hutton, Walter Bagehot
Robert Theobald, 1858

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Page 336 - Heaven from all creatures hides the book of fate, All but the page prescribed, their present state: From brutes what men, from men what spirits know: Or who could suffer being here below? The lamb thy riot dooms to bleed today, Had he thy reason, would he skip and play? Pleased to the last, he crops the flowery food, And licks the hand just raised to shed his blood.
Page 521 - Lives of the Queens of Scotland, and English Princesses connected with the Regal Succession of Great Britain.
Page 335 - And after hearing what our Church can say, If still our reason runs another way, That private reason 'tis more just to curb Than by disputes the public peace disturb, For points obscure are of small use to learn: But common quiet is mankind's concern.
Page 39 - LXXXVIII • 0 LORD God of my salvation, I have cried day and night before thee : Let my prayer come before thee : incline thine ear unto my cry; For my soul is full of troubles : and my life draweth nigh unto the grave.
Page 432 - Nutrita faustis sub penetralibus Posset, quid Augusti paternus In pueros animus Nerones. Fortes creantur fortibus et bonis ; Est in juvencis, est in equis patrum Virtus...
Page 276 - And enter not into judgment with thy servant: for in thy sight shall no man living be justified.
Page 459 - I walked down to Westminster Hall, and turned into it for half an hour, because my eyes were so dimmed with joy and pride, that they could not bear the street, and were not fit to be seen there.
Page 40 - My sight faileth for very trouble : Lord, I have called daily upon Thee, I have stretched forth my hands unto Thee.
Page 40 - Thy wrath lieth hard upon me, and thou hast afflicted me with all thy waves. Selah. 8 Thou hast put away mine acquaintance far from me ; thou hast made me an abomination unto them: I am shut up, and I cannot come forth.
Page 396 - Stenny, you are a fool, and will shortly repent this folly, and will find that in this fit of popularity you are making a rod with which you will be scourged yourself...

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