 | Sir Richard Blackmore - 1727 - 230 страници
...Hence all the Clans that haunt the Hill or Wood-, That beat the Air, or cut the limpid Flood : Ev'nMan, their Lord, hence into Being came, Breath'd the pure...and felt the Vital Flame. Say, is not this a noble Scheme, a Piece 'Worthy the Stagyrite, and worthy Greece ? i But now, acute Philofopher, declare .•%,.... | |
 | Sir Richard Blackmore - 1806 - 242 страници
...hill or That beat the air, or cut the limpid flood i p 2 E'en man, their lord, hence into being camer Breath'd the pure air, and felt the vital flame. Say, is not this a noble scheme, a piece "Worthy the Stagyrite, and worthy Greece ? Bat now, acute philosopher, declare How... | |
 | Ezekiel Sanford - 1819 - 448 страници
...skies ! Hence all the clans that haunt the hill or wood, That beat the air, or cut t|ie limpid flood ! Ev'n man, their lord, hence into being came, Breath'd...and felt the vital flame !' Say, is not this a noble scheme, a piece Worthy the Stagyrite, and worthy Greece ? But now, acute philosopher, decfare How this... | |
 | Ezekiel Sanford - 1819 - 466 страници
...wood, That beat the air, or cut the limpid flood! Ev'n man, their lord, hence into being came, Brealh'd the pure air, and felt the vital flame !' Say, is not this a noble scheme, a piece Worthy the Stagyrite, and worthy Greece.' How this rotation of the heavenly sphere... | |
 | 1822 - 276 страници
...! Hence all the clans that haunt the hill or wood, That beat the air, or cut the limpid flood! Even man, their lord, hence into being came, Breath'd the...and felt the vital flame!' Say, is not this a noble scheme, a piece Worthy the Stagyrite, and worthy Greece ? But now, acute philosopher, declare How this... | |
 | Sir Richard Blackmore - 1797 - 200 страници
...Hence all the clans that haunt the hill or wood, That beat the air, or cut the limpid flood : 615 E'en man, their lord, hence into being came, Breath'd the...philofopher, declare 630 How this rotation of the heav'nly fphere Can mingle fire and water, earth and air ? The fire, that dwells beneath the lunar... | |
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Nature's power. Hence metals, plants, and minerals arise, The clouds and all the meteors of the skies ! Hence all the clans that haunt the hill or wood, That beat the air, or cut the limpid flood! Even man, their lord, hence into being came, Breath'd... 