The Works of the Right Honourable Joseph Addison, Том 4 |
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Many , who were present , related , that they saw her fall into the sea , from
whence she never rose again ; though there were others who affirmed , that she
never came to the bottom of her leap ; but that she was changed into a swan as
she fell ...
Many , who were present , related , that they saw her fall into the sea , from
whence she never rose again ; though there were others who affirmed , that she
never came to the bottom of her leap ; but that she was changed into a swan as
she fell ...
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He is never seen to smile ; but upon hearing any thing that pleases him , he takes
up his staff with both hands , and lays it upon the next piece of timber that stands
in his way with exceeding vehemence : after which he composes himself in his ...
He is never seen to smile ; but upon hearing any thing that pleases him , he takes
up his staff with both hands , and lays it upon the next piece of timber that stands
in his way with exceeding vehemence : after which he composes himself in his ...
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But further ; it is impossible for outward actions to represent the perfections of the
soul , because they can never shew the strength of those principles from whence
they proceed . They are not adequate expressions of our virtues , and can only ...
But further ; it is impossible for outward actions to represent the perfections of the
soul , because they can never shew the strength of those principles from whence
they proceed . They are not adequate expressions of our virtues , and can only ...
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never sink this paper so far as to engage with Goths and Vandałs , I shall only
regard such kind of reasoners with that pity which is due to so deplorable a
degree of stupidity and ignorance . No. 371. TUESDAY , MAY 6 . Jamne igitur
laudas ...
never sink this paper so far as to engage with Goths and Vandałs , I shall only
regard such kind of reasoners with that pity which is due to so deplorable a
degree of stupidity and ignorance . No. 371. TUESDAY , MAY 6 . Jamne igitur
laudas ...
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There was never any such thing as a blush seen , or a sigh heard , in the
commonwealth . The women never dressed but to look terrible , to which end
they would sometimes after a battle paint their cheeks with the blood of their
enemies .
There was never any such thing as a blush seen , or a sigh heard , in the
commonwealth . The women never dressed but to look terrible , to which end
they would sometimes after a battle paint their cheeks with the blood of their
enemies .
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