The Late Mr. Howe
On Friday, in the afternaon, an Inquest composed of respecta le householders, was held on the remains of this unfortunate Gentleman by the evidence of the witnessess examined, it…
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Sydney · Obituaries & funerals
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On Friday, in the afternaon, an Inquest composed of respecta le householders, was held on the remains of this unfortunate Gentleman by the evidence of the witnessess examined, it…
Continued on Trove, page 8 →On Friday, in the afternaon, an Inquest, composed, of respectable householders, was held on the remains of this unfortunate Gentlemen. By the evidence of the witnessess examined, it…
Continued on Trove, page 8 →On Friday afternoon an inquest was convened, by virtue of the Coroner's precept, on the body of Mr. R. Howe, at the Australian Hotel in George-street. The Jury having…
Continued on Trove, page 3 →THE remains of this unfortunate, but, we rejoice to say, lamented Gentleman, were deposited, on the evening of Monday last, in the family vault, in the new…
Continued on Trove, page 2 →A Coroner's Court of Enquiry was assembled at noon on Tuesday,'to examine into circumstances connected with the death of an aboriginal native. commonly know by…
Continued on Trove, page 3 →On the morning of the execution, all London seemed to empty itself into the city, and crowds came in from the country to witness it. The public anxiety had been excited to…
Continued on Trove, page 4 →We had cruised for six days off Cape Formosa, and death had begun his ravages. A sickly languor prevailed among our men; their usual lightness of heart and vivacity seemed to have fled…
Continued on Trove, page 4 →THE ROYAL FAMILY of England, once so numerous and so united, has of late years been affectingly thinned by the conquests of man's last enemy. A very brief…
Continued on Trove, page 2 →It falls to our lot his day to record a tissue of circumstances the most awful and horrifying that have every yet occurred, to that the annals of this or any other…
Continued on Trove, page 3 →WHENE'ER I think of all the friends so link'd together, I've seen around me fall, like leaves in wintry weather, I am like one who trends alone some banquet hall deserted, Where lights are fled and garlands dead, and all but he…
Continued on Trove, page 4 →Letters of the 26th Sept. from Madeira announce the melancholy event of the death of Captain Canning, of his Majesty's ship Alligator, the eldest son of the late minister, who was drowned while bathing…
Continued on Trove, page 3 →The Editor of a respectable Morning Paper suffered a paragraph to appear in its columns of Friday, November 21, which goes the length of insi[?]ting that the illustrio[?] mother of Alexander…
Continued on Trove, page 3 →We have this day the melancholy task of announcing the death of that able, amiable, exemplary [?]bleman, the Earl of Liverpool, who expired at Combe Wood, on Thursday morning, shortly after…
Continued on Trove, page 2 →[?] gone, she is gone, like the wild rose that fades, As it loses its fragrance and falls to the ground, When the last [?] of autumn are beginning to shade, And tell us that weary wild winter its round…
Continued on Trove, page 4 →We insert a letter, signed Amicitia in defence of our late highly-respected Surveyor General, from an attack in one of the Hobart Town journals, which was…
Continued on Trove, page 2 →SIR, In your Gazette Extraordinary of Saturday evening, amongst other interesting matter, you have given some particulars relative to the new Colony about…
Continued on Trove, page 3 →[?] affection reach'd her bed[?] Orheard her parting [?]ighs, [?] spirit from her form had fled, And strangers clo[?] her eyes…
Continued on Trove, page 4 →We subjoin a list of additional subscriptions to the widow and ten children of the late Mr. FISK, collected by S. NORTH, Esq. the active and humane Police Magistrate of…
Continued on Trove, page 3 →Tis past—the proud Oppressor's deal—Rejoice ye slaves ! his reign is o'er—He that once fill'd your hearts with dread Is now no more!…
Continued on Trove, page 4 →Tis past—the proud Oppressor's dead— Rejoice ye slaves! his reign is o'er— He that once fill[?]d your hearts with dread Is now no more!…
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