Literary Hours: Or, Sketches Critical and Narrative, Том 1J. Burkitt, 1800 |
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... death of this celebrated ornament of his age , that we learn where to pay our acknow- ledgements for the first of philosophic poems . Landino , recording the discoveries of his friend , exclaims Illius — manu nobis , doctissime rhetor ...
... death of this celebrated ornament of his age , that we learn where to pay our acknow- ledgements for the first of philosophic poems . Landino , recording the discoveries of his friend , exclaims Illius — manu nobis , doctissime rhetor ...
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... death , are no necessary result , but the effects of our own ignorance , and of acquired imbecillity ; that as reason and knowledge advance , the agency of volition will be unlimited , and that ultimately the corporeal functions will be ...
... death , are no necessary result , but the effects of our own ignorance , and of acquired imbecillity ; that as reason and knowledge advance , the agency of volition will be unlimited , and that ultimately the corporeal functions will be ...
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... death . The head first flam'd with inward heat , the eyes Redden'd with fire suffus'd ; the purple jaws Sweated with bloody ichor ; ulcers foul Crept o'er the vocal path , obstructing close ; And the prompt tongue , expounder of the ...
... death . The head first flam'd with inward heat , the eyes Redden'd with fire suffus'd ; the purple jaws Sweated with bloody ichor ; ulcers foul Crept o'er the vocal path , obstructing close ; And the prompt tongue , expounder of the ...
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... death prepar'd Till with the eighth descending sun , for few Reach'd his ninth lustre , life for ever ceas'd . Were it not that the description of the plague by Thucydides would occupy too . much room , its insertion here , as an object ...
... death prepar'd Till with the eighth descending sun , for few Reach'd his ninth lustre , life for ever ceas'd . Were it not that the description of the plague by Thucydides would occupy too . much room , its insertion here , as an object ...
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... Death and Hell . In the construction of Blank Verse , how- ever , the utmost attention is required , and the nicest ear must be exercised , in forming and arranging the style , in varying and adjusting the pauses . The mechanism of ...
... Death and Hell . In the construction of Blank Verse , how- ever , the utmost attention is required , and the nicest ear must be exercised , in forming and arranging the style , in varying and adjusting the pauses . The mechanism of ...
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Страница 195 - Whose midnight revels, by a forest side, Or fountain, some belated peasant sees, Or dreams he sees, while overhead the moon Sits arbitress, and nearer to the earth Wheels her pale course ; they, on their mirth and dance Intent, with jocund music charm his ear ; At once with joy and fear his heart rebounds.
Страница 375 - Daughters; but by devout prayer to that Eternal Spirit who can enrich with all utterance and knowledge, and sends out his Seraphim with the hallowed fire of his altar to touch and purify the lips of whom he pleases...
Страница 409 - With lust and violence the house of God? In courts and palaces he also reigns, And in luxurious cities, where the noise Of riot ascends above their loftiest towers, And injury, and outrage: And when night Darkens the streets, then wander forth the sons Of Belial, flown with insolence and wine.
Страница 411 - A pillar of state : deep on his front engraven Deliberation sat, and public care : And princely counsel in his face yet shone, Majestic though in ruin...
Страница 66 - With fairest flowers Whilst summer lasts and I live here, Fidele, I'll sweeten thy sad grave: thou shalt not lack The flower that's like thy face, pale primrose, nor The azured harebell, like thy veins, no, nor The leaf of eglantine, whom not to slander, Out-sweeten'd not thy breath...
Страница 331 - Now gliding remote, on the verge of the sky, The moon half extinguished her crescent displays ; But lately I marked, when majestic on high She shone, and the planets were lost in her blaze. Roll on, thou fair orb, and with gladness pursue The path that conducts thee to splendor again : But man's faded glory what change shall renew? Ah, fool...
Страница 338 - As I left this place, and entered into the next field, a second pleasure entertained me : 'twas a handsome milkmaid, that had not yet attained so much age and wisdom as to load her mind with any fears of many things that will never be...
Страница 412 - On the other side up-rose Belial, in act more graceful and humane : A fairer person lost not Heaven ; he seem'd For dignity compos'd, and high exploit : But all was false and hollow ; though his tongue Dropt manna, and could make the worse appear The better reason, to perplex and dash Maturest counsels : for his thoughts were low...
Страница 331 - Tis night, and the landscape is lovely no more ; I mourn, but, ye woodlands, I mourn not for you; For morn is approaching, your charms to restore...
Страница 30 - There at the foot of yonder nodding beech That wreathes its old fantastic roots so high, His listless length at noontide would he stretch, And pore upon the brook that babbles by.