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... equal . Nay , well - bred gentlemen treat their equals with a far more distant and ceremonious respect than these worshipers do their Maker . We may , indeed , say this manner pro- ceeds from love ; but it is only that kind of love ...
... equal . Nay , well - bred gentlemen treat their equals with a far more distant and ceremonious respect than these worshipers do their Maker . We may , indeed , say this manner pro- ceeds from love ; but it is only that kind of love ...
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... equal freedom and familiarity , is , ob- viously , to mistreat them both ; it sup- poses an equality between them which does not exist ; in a word , it is at strife with the harmony , and therefore at strife with the poetry , of things ...
... equal freedom and familiarity , is , ob- viously , to mistreat them both ; it sup- poses an equality between them which does not exist ; in a word , it is at strife with the harmony , and therefore at strife with the poetry , of things ...
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... equal to a history of my spiritual pro- gresses . For that species of narration I am forced to entertain a distant respect . They awaken in me nothing of that itch of imitation which is the spur of the au- thor's mind . I am contented ...
... equal to a history of my spiritual pro- gresses . For that species of narration I am forced to entertain a distant respect . They awaken in me nothing of that itch of imitation which is the spur of the au- thor's mind . I am contented ...
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... equal potency . What say you to sympathy , my gay romancer ? " To be a dealer in plausibilities , is no part of my plan ; therefore , am not I a politician . " I lack instinct . My states- manship is a thing of closet growth , merely ...
... equal potency . What say you to sympathy , my gay romancer ? " To be a dealer in plausibilities , is no part of my plan ; therefore , am not I a politician . " I lack instinct . My states- manship is a thing of closet growth , merely ...
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... equal curiosity , have I seen in private museums . None more curious than the new one lately foaled at Oxford , in Eng- land , out of a heap of old books by the heat of a dull furor , engendered by nega- tive Apollo , or the devil of ...
... equal curiosity , have I seen in private museums . None more curious than the new one lately foaled at Oxford , in Eng- land , out of a heap of old books by the heat of a dull furor , engendered by nega- tive Apollo , or the devil of ...
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Seite 133 - Gratiano speaks an infinite deal of nothing, more than any man in all Venice. His reasons are as two grains of wheat hid in two bushels of chaff : you shall seek all day ere you find them, and when you have them, they are not worth the search.
Seite 64 - IT is now sixteen or seventeen years since I saw the queen of France, then the dauphiness, at Versailles; and surely never lighted on this orb, which she hardly seemed to touch, a more delightful vision. I saw her just above the horizon, decorating and cheering the elevated sphere she just began to move in — glittering like the morning star, full of life, and splendour, and joy.
Seite 122 - Come, seeling night, Scarf up the tender eye of pitiful day ; And with thy bloody and invisible hand Cancel and tear to pieces that great bond Which keeps me pale...
Seite 81 - There is a gentle Nymph not far from hence, That with moist curb sways the smooth Severn stream: Sabrina is her name: a virgin pure; Whilom she was the daughter of Locrine, That had the sceptre from his father Brute. She, guiltless damsel, flying the mad pursuit Of her enraged stepdame, Guendolen, Commended her fair innocence to the flood That stayed her flight with his cross-flowing course.
Seite 10 - The two high contracting parties agree to cede and renounce all their rights, claims, and pretensions to the Territories described by the said line; that is to say: the United States hereby cede to his Catholic Majesty, and renounce forever, all their rights, claims, and pretensions to the Territories lying west and south of the above-described line...
Seite 389 - Tis but an hour ago since it was nine, And after one hour more 'twill be eleven ; And so, from hour to hour, we ripe and ripe, And then, from hour to hour, we rot and rot ; And thereby hangs a tale.
Seite 49 - Now there was a day when the sons of GOD came to present themselves before the LORD, and Satan came also among them. And the LORD said unto Satan, Whence comest thou ? Then Satan answered the LORD, and said, From going to and fro in the earth, and from walking up and down in it.
Seite 389 - how the world wags ; 'Tis but an hour ago since it was nine, And after one hour more 'twill be eleven ; And so from hour to hour we ripe and ripe, And then from hour to hour we rot and rot, And thereby hangs a tale.
Seite 162 - THERE is in souls a sympathy with sounds, And as the mind is pitched the ear is pleased With melting airs or martial, brisk or grave, Some chord in unison with what we hear Is touched within us, and the heart replies.
Seite 95 - The sun, that was still labouring pale and wan through the sky, obscured by thick mists, seemed an emblem of the good cause; and the cold dank drops of dew, that hung half melted on the beard of the thistle, had something genial and refreshing in them; for there was a spirit of hope and youth in all nature, that turned everything into good.