The Literary Examiner: Consisting of the Indicator, a Review of Books, and Miscellaneous Pieces in Prose and VerseLeigh Hunt H.L. Hunt, 1823 - 412 страници Contains all parts of the 'Literary Examiner'. Originally published as No. 1, Saturday July 5, 1823 - No. 26, Saturday Dec. 27, 1823. |
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... perhaps half a trustee , with a variety of other jarrings between privacy and publicity , prevent one's settling heartily to work . They say " they manage these things better in France ; " and I dare say they do : but I think I should ...
... perhaps half a trustee , with a variety of other jarrings between privacy and publicity , prevent one's settling heartily to work . They say " they manage these things better in France ; " and I dare say they do : but I think I should ...
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... perhaps as outlines or slight hints . We are to suppose she is inexorable , for the Eunuch is ordered to get a boat under the palace wall to execute her orders ; the absolute fact , however , is left in doubt , as here the stanza closes ...
... perhaps as outlines or slight hints . We are to suppose she is inexorable , for the Eunuch is ordered to get a boat under the palace wall to execute her orders ; the absolute fact , however , is left in doubt , as here the stanza closes ...
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... perhaps to embroil them with the editors : for this will almost necessarily be the case , if the respective Ma- gazines do not take up the cause of their partizans , and repel the at- tacks of the Scotchmen . We think that this may very ...
... perhaps to embroil them with the editors : for this will almost necessarily be the case , if the respective Ma- gazines do not take up the cause of their partizans , and repel the at- tacks of the Scotchmen . We think that this may very ...
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... perhaps , if fortune turns her face once more ' in kindness upon me before I go , I may chance , some quiet day , to lay my over - beating temples on a book , and so have the death I most envy . REVIEW OF BOOKS . Don Juan . Cantos VI ...
... perhaps , if fortune turns her face once more ' in kindness upon me before I go , I may chance , some quiet day , to lay my over - beating temples on a book , and so have the death I most envy . REVIEW OF BOOKS . Don Juan . Cantos VI ...
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... perhaps it is the best , next to our being capable of conceiving so spiritual an idea , and to our yearning after it . On the other hand , it is contended that , however we may outwardly differ , as the mind always becomes accommodated ...
... perhaps it is the best , next to our being capable of conceiving so spiritual an idea , and to our yearning after it . On the other hand , it is contended that , however we may outwardly differ , as the mind always becomes accommodated ...
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