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" It was on the day, or rather night, of the 27th of June 1787, between the hours of eleven and twelve, that I wrote the last lines of the last page, in a summer-house in my garden. After laying down my pen, I took several turns in a berceau, or covered... "
New Monthly Magazine - Page 113
redigeeritud poolt - 1823
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Autobiographies: A Collection of the Most Instructive and Amusing ..., 14. köide

1830
...commemorate the hour of my final deliverance. It was on the day, or rather night, of the 27th of June 1/87, between the hours of eleven and twelve, that I wrote...acacias, which commands a prospect of the country, the lake, and the mountains. The air was temperate, the sky was serene, the silver orb of the moon...
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The National magazine and general review

James Lyon (of Fairhaven, Vermont)
...hours of eleven and twelve at night. " It was on the day, or rather night, of the 27th of June, 1787, between the hours of eleven and twelve, that I wrote the last lines of the last page, in a summer house in my garden. After laying down my pen, I took several turns in a berceau, or covered...
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The History of the Decline and Fall of the Roman Empire, 6. köide

Edward Gibbon - 1826
...the i our of my final deliverance. It was on the day, or rather night, of the 27th of June, l 7Ä7, between the hours of eleven and twelve, that I wrote the last lines of the last • age, in a summer-house in my garden. After laying down my pen, 1 took several turns it a berceau,...
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The Winter's Wreath

1829
...rather night of the 27th June, 1787, between the hours of eleven and twelve, that I wrote the burl liaea of the last page, in a Summer.house In my garden. After laying down my pen, 1 took several turns in a ben'eau, or covered walk of Acaciaa, which commands a prospect of the country,...
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Letters from an Absent Brother: Containing Some Account of the ..., 2. köide

Daniel Wilson - 1827
...separated from the recollection of it. "It was on the day, or rather night, of the 27th of June, 1787, between the hours of eleven and twelve, that I wrote the last line of the last page, in a summer-house in my garden. After laying down my pen, I took several turns...
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Travels on the Continent, Sicily, and the Lipari Islands

Richard Duppa - 1829 - 494 lehte
...Memoirs has thus commemorated the event. " It was on the day or rather night, of the 27th of June 1787 between the hours of eleven and twelve that I wrote...acacias which commands a prospect of the country, the lake and the mountains. The air was temperate, the sky was serene, the silver orb of the moon was...
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The Mirror of Literature, Amusement, and Instruction

1830
...rather night, of the 27th of June, 1787, between the hours of eleven and twelve, that I wrote the lost lines of the last page, in a summer-house in my garden....acacias, which commands a prospect of the country, the lake, and the mountains. The air was temperate, the sky was serene, the silver orb of the moon...
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Chambers's Cyclop¿dia of English Literature: A History ..., 3–4. köide

Robert Chambers - 1830
...completion of the history he thus describes: 'It was on the day, or rather night, of the 27th of June, 1787, song ! To Him, ye vocal gales, ray garden. After laying down my pen, I took several turns in a berceau, or covered walk of acudas....
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Jenning's Landscape Annual, 1. köide

1830
...labours may still be seen. " It was on the day," says he, " or rather night, of the 27th of June, 1 787, between the hours of eleven and twelve, that I wrote the last lines of the last page in a summer-honse in my garden. After laying down my pen, I took several turns in a bergeau, or covered...
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The Tourist in Switzerland and Italy

Thomas Roscoe - 1830 - 278 lehte
...last page in a summer-house in my garden. After laying down my pen, I took several turns in a beryeau, or covered walk of acacias, which commands a prospect of the country, the lake, and the mountains. The air was temperate, the sky was serene, the silver orb of the moon...
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