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massacrer leur chef et de les détruire; ce qu’ils exécutèrent.
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_Pausilippo_
Is the name of a mountain in the kingdom of Naples, which is pierced
through the middle, and forms a passage for travellers. This chasm,
according to the popular notion, was effected by the magic of Virgil’s
Muse.
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_Gesner._
Conrad Gesner died at Zurich in 1565, aged forty-nine. This great man,
who had passed all his life in labouring for the benefit of literature
at large, was seized with the plague, and finding his disorder
incurable, was by his desire conveyed to his study, where he shortly
expired. Thus, dying on the spot in which during his life he had
composed his immortal works.
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[Sidenote: Futurity.]
As to what becomes of the soul after death, we may be very sure that
not the apparent interval of an instant takes place between our loss
of consciousness here, and our waking in the wide world of eternity.
Even supposing that a hundred million of years were to elapse between
the moment of our death, and the moment at which we are to rise to
judgment, those long years would not seem to us more than the space
of a minute. Time is an invention of our own, or at the utmost, is
but marked by the consciousness of passing events; as soon as that
consciousness is at an end to any one, time is annihilated also:
whether judgment follows instantly upon death, or thousands of years
intervene, we shall perceive no difference, and to us it will be
immediate.
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What art thou, Death? that we should fear
The shadow of a shade;
What’s in thy name that meets the ear
Of which to be afraid?
Thou art not care, thou art not pain,
But thou art rest and peace;
’Tis thou can make our terrors vain,
And bid our torments cease.
Thy hand can draw the rankling thorn
From out the wounded breast;
Thy curtain screens the wretch forlorn,
Thy pallet gives him rest.
Misfortune’s sting, affliction’s throes,
Detraction’s pois’nous breath;
The world itself, and all its woes,
Are swallow’d up in death.
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Ambergris is made of the honey which abounds in the long mountains on
the coast of Ajan; which being melted by the sun, and flowing into the
sea, is thus congealed by the cold water. Hence we often see flies
enclosed in pieces of amber.
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_Quinquina, or Peruvian Bark_,
Is the bark of a tree found in the province of Quito, in America. The
tree is of a moderate size; its leaves resemble those of a plum-tree,
but have no medicinal power, nor has the wood. The gum which flows
from the tree, and the seed which it produces, are equally efficacious
in curing a fever with the bark itself. The Americans discovered the
medicine in the year 1640. The properties of the bark were made known
to the various parts of Europe by Cardinal de Lago and some other
Jesuits, and thence has been called Jesuit’s Powder.
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_Critique on David’s Picture of the Deluge._
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