Church-yard gleanings and epigrammatic scraps, a collection of epitaphs and epigrams by W. Pulleyn1829 |
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... late Captain O'Byrne To a Miserly Bachelor Good Advice On Living Well Tho Friend's Complaint A New Character Calonne , at Eighty - four An Old Saying Misapplied " For Better , for Worse " Multiplication The late Bp . of Chester's Charge ...
... late Captain O'Byrne To a Miserly Bachelor Good Advice On Living Well Tho Friend's Complaint A New Character Calonne , at Eighty - four An Old Saying Misapplied " For Better , for Worse " Multiplication The late Bp . of Chester's Charge ...
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... late Earl of Orford On Two Lovers killed by Lightning On the Same , by Lady Mary Montague On a Man and his Wife On a Gallant Young Lady • 235 ib . • 236 ib . 237 ib , ib . 238 ib . 234 On Algernon Sydney On John Dent , Esq . , and his ...
... late Earl of Orford On Two Lovers killed by Lightning On the Same , by Lady Mary Montague On a Man and his Wife On a Gallant Young Lady • 235 ib . • 236 ib . 237 ib , ib . 238 ib . 234 On Algernon Sydney On John Dent , Esq . , and his ...
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... late Earl of ib . ib . Chatham On Joseph Mitchel Epitaph Extraordinary On Mrs. Corbett , in Westminster Abbey On Joseph Mitchel , a famous Sportsman On a Young Man killed by Drinking 253 ib . 254 255 ib . • 256 On the Hon . Robert Digby ...
... late Earl of ib . ib . Chatham On Joseph Mitchel Epitaph Extraordinary On Mrs. Corbett , in Westminster Abbey On Joseph Mitchel , a famous Sportsman On a Young Man killed by Drinking 253 ib . 254 255 ib . • 256 On the Hon . Robert Digby ...
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... Late of this parish of Covent - Garden . In the humble sphere of life in which he was ordained to move , Ever blameless ; By his unaffected piety towards God , And sincerity in his dealings with men , He made many friends , But , unless ...
... Late of this parish of Covent - Garden . In the humble sphere of life in which he was ordained to move , Ever blameless ; By his unaffected piety towards God , And sincerity in his dealings with men , He made many friends , But , unless ...
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... late of Lincoln's - Inn , Who restless ran through thick and thin . This grand scripturient paper - spiller , This endless , needless margin - filler , Was strangely toss'd from post to pillar . His brain's career was never stopping ...
... late of Lincoln's - Inn , Who restless ran through thick and thin . This grand scripturient paper - spiller , This endless , needless margin - filler , Was strangely toss'd from post to pillar . His brain's career was never stopping ...
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Common terms and phrases
anno Anno Domini Bartleman beauty BEN JONSON Bishop bless'd breath buried call'd CANTERBURY CATHEDRAL CATHEDRAL church CHURCH-YARD cried daughter David Garrick dead dear death devil died divine doctor doth Duke dust earth Epigram EPITAPH eyes fair faithful fame father Garrick give grace grave grief head hear heart heaven honour inscription king knew lady LE MANN learned lies lieth liv'd live Lord madam maid marble marriage married Mary MATTHEW PRIOR memory MERTON COLLEGE mind monument ne'er never night NORWICH CATHEDRAL o'er once Owen Moore Oxford poet poor Pope pray Pyrton Queen quoth reader replied rest Richard Corbet Rome saints servant Shakspeare Sir John soul stone tear thee Thomas Thomas Farnabie thou thought tomb tongue Twas Twill virgin virtue WESTMINSTER ABBEY wife wine wise wrote youth
Popular passages
Page 107 - Here lies Fred, Who was alive, and is dead. Had it been his father, I had much rather. Had it been his brother, Still better than another. Had it been his sister, No one would have missed her. Had it been the whole generation, Still better for the nation. But since 'tis only Fred, Who was alive, and is dead, There's no more to be said.
Page 97 - Is there a man, whose judgment clear Can others teach the course to steer, Yet runs himself life's mad career, Wild as the wave ; Here pause— and, through the starting tear, Survey this grave.
Page 241 - Sincere, though prudent; constant, yet resign'd; Honour unchang'd, a principle profest, Fix'd to one side, but moderate to the rest: An honest courtier, yet a patriot too, Just to his prince, and to his country true, Fill'd with the sense of age, the fire of youth, A scorn of wrangling, yet a zeal for truth; A generous faith, from superstition free; A love to peace, and hate of tyranny ; Such this man was ; who now, from earth remov'd, At length enjoys that liberty he lov'd.
Page 5 - They were lovely and pleasant in their lives, and in their deaths they were not divided.
Page 186 - A prison is a house of care. A place where none can thrive, A touchstone true to try a friend, A grave for one alive. Sometimes a place of right. Sometimes a place of wrong, Sometimes a place of rogues and thieves, And honest men among.
Page 78 - Wide o'er this breathing world, a Garrick came. Though sunk in death the forms the Poet drew, The Actor's genius bade them breathe anew; Though, like the bard himself, in night they lay, Immortal Garrick call'd them...
Page 253 - Thy country's friend, but more of human kind. O ! born to arms ! O ! worth in youth approv'd ! O ! soft humanity in age belov'd ! For thee the hardy veteran drops a tear, And the gay courtier feels the sigh sincere. Withers, adieu ! yet not with thee remove Thy martial spirit, or thy social love ! Amidst corruption, luxury, and rage, Still leave some ancient virtues to our age : Nor let us say (those English glories gone ) The last true Briton lies beneath this stone.
Page 80 - Cold is that hand, which living was stretch'd forth, At friendship's call, to succour modest worth. Here lies James Quin — deign reader to be taught, Whate'er thy strength of body, force of thought, In Nature's...
Page 3 - ON THE UNIVERSITY CARRIER, Who sickened in the time of his Vacancy, being forbid to go to London by reason of the Plague Here lies old Hobson. Death hath broke his girt, And here, alas! hath laid him in the dirt; Or else, the ways being foul, twenty to one He's here stuck in a slough, and overthrown. 'Twas such a shifter that, if truth were known, Death was half glad when he had got him down; For he...
Page 212 - Tender-handed stroke a nettle, And it stings you for your pains ; Grasp it like a man of mettle, And it soft as silk remains.