Retrospective Review, Band 9Henry Southern, Sir Nicholas Harris Nicolas C. and H. Baldwyn, 1824 |
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... sound very pleasantly , when aided and illustrated by look , manner , and expression , will often make but a poor figure on paper . Next to their easy carelessness , and polished want of polish , we shall observe that Suckling's verses ...
... sound very pleasantly , when aided and illustrated by look , manner , and expression , will often make but a poor figure on paper . Next to their easy carelessness , and polished want of polish , we shall observe that Suckling's verses ...
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... sound ex- ternal bastinado , which occasioned fifty days of sickness and pain . Having continued nearly two years at Barcelona , he was advised to pursue a course of philosophy at the University of Alcala , to which place he went ...
... sound ex- ternal bastinado , which occasioned fifty days of sickness and pain . Having continued nearly two years at Barcelona , he was advised to pursue a course of philosophy at the University of Alcala , to which place he went ...
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... mutual relation exists between names and the things they designate . Further ; there were sounds in the ancient music which struck the senses so forcibly that they were known to generate or extinguish insanity , 66 Cabala .
... mutual relation exists between names and the things they designate . Further ; there were sounds in the ancient music which struck the senses so forcibly that they were known to generate or extinguish insanity , 66 Cabala .
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... sound of Land ! Land ! The first they saw , was Blewfield's hills in Jamaica , and hauling to the wind , stood in for it , and soon after saw all the coast , not being more than six leagues from it . The following afternoon , they ...
... sound of Land ! Land ! The first they saw , was Blewfield's hills in Jamaica , and hauling to the wind , stood in for it , and soon after saw all the coast , not being more than six leagues from it . The following afternoon , they ...
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... æreus sana conscientia . Addressed to MILES HOBBARt , Esq . Both fresh , and green , the laurel standeth sound , Though lightnings flash , and thunder - bolts do fly : Where other trees are blasted to the ground , Yet Emblems . 127.
... æreus sana conscientia . Addressed to MILES HOBBARt , Esq . Both fresh , and green , the laurel standeth sound , Though lightnings flash , and thunder - bolts do fly : Where other trees are blasted to the ground , Yet Emblems . 127.
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Seite 314 - Lone wandering, but not lost. All day thy wings have fanned At that far height, the cold thin atmosphere; Yet stoop not, weary, to the welcome land, Though the dark night is near.
Seite 31 - WHY so pale and wan, fond lover? Prithee, why so pale? Will, when looking well can't move her, Looking ill prevail? Prithee, why so pale?
Seite 12 - Osiris, took the virgin truth, hewed her lovely form into a thousand pieces, and scattered them to the four winds. From that time ever since, the sad friends of truth, such as durst appear, imitating the careful search that Isis made for the mangled body of Osiris, went up and down gathering up limb by limb still as they could find them.
Seite 314 - midst falling dew, While glow the heavens with the last steps of day, Far, through their rosy depths, dost thou pursue Thy solitary way ? Vainly the fowler's eye Might mark thy distant flight to do thee wrong, As, darkly painted on the crimson sky, Thy figure floats along.
Seite 361 - I know that all the muse's heavenly lays, With toil of sprite which are so dearly bought, As idle sounds, of few or none are sought, That there is nothing lighter than mere praise.
Seite 314 - Seek'st thou the plashy brink Of weedy lake, or marge of river wide, Or where the rocking billows rise and sink On the chafed ocean side? • There is a Power whose care Teaches thy way along that pathless coast.— The desert and illimitable air,— Lone wandering, but not lost.
Seite 19 - ... is so sprightly up, as that it has not only wherewith to guard well its own freedom and safety, but to spare, and to bestow upon the solidest and sublimest points of controversy and new invention, it betokens us not degenerated, nor drooping to a fatal decay...
Seite 12 - Him were laid asleep, then straight arose a wicked race of deceivers, who, as that story goes of the Egyptian Typhon, i with his conspirators, how they dealt with the good Osiris, took the virgin Truth, hewed her lovely form into a thousand pieces, and scattered them to the four winds. From that time ever since, the sad friends of...
Seite 13 - To be still searching what we know not, by what we know, still closing up truth to truth as we find it (for all her body is homogeneal, and proportional) this is the golden rule in Theology as well as in Arithmetic, and makes up the best harmony in a church; not the forced and outward union of cold, and neutral, and inwardly divided minds.
Seite 364 - Since that dear voice which did thy sounds approve, Which wont in such harmonious strains to flow, Is reft from earth to tune those spheres above, What art thou but a harbinger of woe? Thy pleasing notes be pleasing notes no more, But orphans...