The Poetical Works of John Milton,: With Notes of Various Authors. To which are Added Illustrations, and Some Account of the Life and Writings of Milton,J. Johnson, 1809 |
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... give one inftance from the latter . Coriolan . A. ii . S. iii . " And mountainous Errour be too deeply pil'd " For Truth to over - peer . " T. WARTON . I cannot accede to Mr. Warton's idea of peering . The morning when dawning is ...
... give one inftance from the latter . Coriolan . A. ii . S. iii . " And mountainous Errour be too deeply pil'd " For Truth to over - peer . " T. WARTON . I cannot accede to Mr. Warton's idea of peering . The morning when dawning is ...
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... give thee a crown of life . " The design is , Chrift descending to judgement , and the Faithful appearing before the judgement- feat of Christ , and receiving their rewards . The judge is feated , " amidst a blaze of light , " on a ...
... give thee a crown of life . " The design is , Chrift descending to judgement , and the Faithful appearing before the judgement- feat of Christ , and receiving their rewards . The judge is feated , " amidst a blaze of light , " on a ...
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... give occafion . " The fullen fpirit is fled of a fudden , and has left his black burning image in darkness and folitude . The priests , dancing in horrid gefticulations about the blue furnace from which his idol was fed with fire , in ...
... give occafion . " The fullen fpirit is fled of a fudden , and has left his black burning image in darkness and folitude . The priests , dancing in horrid gefticulations about the blue furnace from which his idol was fed with fire , in ...
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... give us ease ; he wishes to make angels weep . But , being of the effence of fire , they cannot produce water . At length he recollects , that fire may produce burning fighs . It is debated in Thomas Aquinas whether Angels have not , or ...
... give us ease ; he wishes to make angels weep . But , being of the effence of fire , they cannot produce water . At length he recollects , that fire may produce burning fighs . It is debated in Thomas Aquinas whether Angels have not , or ...
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... gives the reasons for it as his own . T. WARTON . Mr. Hefkin's conjecture is perhaps supported by a paffage in P. Fletcher's Pifc . Eclogues , 1633 , p . 17 . " To look more sweet " Then Mercy felf can look with Pities eyes , " In ...
... gives the reasons for it as his own . T. WARTON . Mr. Hefkin's conjecture is perhaps supported by a paffage in P. Fletcher's Pifc . Eclogues , 1633 , p . 17 . " To look more sweet " Then Mercy felf can look with Pities eyes , " In ...
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