On the Beauties, Harmonies, and Sublimities of Nature: With Occasional Remarks on the Laws, Customs, Manners, and Opinions of Various Nations, Том 2Whittaker, 1823 |
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... Islands believe , that good souls will be admitted into a region , which they call Boolootoo ; where they will live to eternity . The Ja- vanese , residing from the sea , imagine that paradise is open only to the rich . The inhabitants ...
... Islands believe , that good souls will be admitted into a region , which they call Boolootoo ; where they will live to eternity . The Ja- vanese , residing from the sea , imagine that paradise is open only to the rich . The inhabitants ...
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... Islands ; and that the golden fruit , stolen by Hercules , were no other than oranges . To these islands Sertorius , whose aqueduct at Evora still attests the usefulness of Roman grandeur , formed a reso- 1 Apollonius saw in a temple ...
... Islands ; and that the golden fruit , stolen by Hercules , were no other than oranges . To these islands Sertorius , whose aqueduct at Evora still attests the usefulness of Roman grandeur , formed a reso- 1 Apollonius saw in a temple ...
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... Islands of the poets : of which Plutarch gives the following description . They are two in number , separated only by a narrow channel ; at the distance of ten thousand furlongs from the African coast . They are called the Fortunate Islands ...
... Islands of the poets : of which Plutarch gives the following description . They are two in number , separated only by a narrow channel ; at the distance of ten thousand furlongs from the African coast . They are called the Fortunate Islands ...
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... islands ( after all memory of them had been lost among the ruins of the Roman empire ) were discovered by the Genoese . Don Lewis la Cerda , of Spain , soon after , requested Pope Clement to bestow them upon him1 . The pope , proud , as ...
... islands ( after all memory of them had been lost among the ruins of the Roman empire ) were discovered by the Genoese . Don Lewis la Cerda , of Spain , soon after , requested Pope Clement to bestow them upon him1 . The pope , proud , as ...
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... islands may relate to the three islands on the coast of Arabia Felix , called Panchæa ; yielding myrrh and frankincense , and abound- ing in every natural beauty . - Diodorus describes it , v . 42 . 2 Vid . also Plin . Nat . Hist . ii ...
... islands may relate to the three islands on the coast of Arabia Felix , called Panchæa ; yielding myrrh and frankincense , and abound- ing in every natural beauty . - Diodorus describes it , v . 42 . 2 Vid . also Plin . Nat . Hist . ii ...
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