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... beauty . With the singu- larity of his prayers for his deceased wife , from that time to the end of his days , the world is sufficiently acquainted . On Easter- day , 22d April , 1764 , his memorandum says : 66 Thought on Tetty , poor ...
... beauty . With the singu- larity of his prayers for his deceased wife , from that time to the end of his days , the world is sufficiently acquainted . On Easter- day , 22d April , 1764 , his memorandum says : 66 Thought on Tetty , poor ...
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... beauty . Juvenal's conclusion is worthy of a Christian poet , and such a pen as John- son's . " Let us , " he says , " leave it to the " Gods to judge what is fittest for us . Man " is dearer to his Creator than to himself . If " we ...
... beauty . Juvenal's conclusion is worthy of a Christian poet , and such a pen as John- son's . " Let us , " he says , " leave it to the " Gods to judge what is fittest for us . Man " is dearer to his Creator than to himself . If " we ...
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... beauty of the moral theory consist in the premises , and the chain of reasoning that leads to the con- clusion ? May not truth , as Johnson himself says , be conveyed to the mind by a new train of intermediate images ? Pope's doctrine ...
... beauty of the moral theory consist in the premises , and the chain of reasoning that leads to the con- clusion ? May not truth , as Johnson himself says , be conveyed to the mind by a new train of intermediate images ? Pope's doctrine ...
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... Beauty blunt on fops her fatal dart , Nor claim the triumph of a letter'd heart ; Should no disease thy torpid veins invade , Nor Melancholy's phantoms haunt thy shade ; Yet hope nor life from grief or danger free , Nor think the doom ...
... Beauty blunt on fops her fatal dart , Nor claim the triumph of a letter'd heart ; Should no disease thy torpid veins invade , Nor Melancholy's phantoms haunt thy shade ; Yet hope nor life from grief or danger free , Nor think the doom ...
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... beauty , sets the world in arms ; From hill to hill the beacon's rousing blaze Spreads wide the hope of plunder and of praise ; The fierce Croatian , and the wild Hussar , With all the sons of ravage crowd the war ; The baffled prince ...
... beauty , sets the world in arms ; From hill to hill the beacon's rousing blaze Spreads wide the hope of plunder and of praise ; The fierce Croatian , and the wild Hussar , With all the sons of ravage crowd the war ; The baffled prince ...
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Page 44 - Johnson : one, in particular, praised his impartiality ; observing, that he dealt out reason and eloquence, with an equal hand to both parties. " That is not quite true," said Johnson ; " I saved appearances tolerably well ; but I took care that the WHIG DOGS should not have the best of it.
Page 190 - Ah! let not censure term our fate our choice, The stage but echoes back the public voice ; The drama's laws, the drama's patrons give, For we that live to please, must please to live.
Page 139 - Ay, sir ; to be honest, as this world goes, is to be one man picked out of ten thousand. Pol. ' That's very true, my lord. Ham. For if the sun breed maggots in a dead dog, being a god kissing carrion — 'Have you a daughter ? Pol. I have, my lord. Ham. Let her not walk i' the sun : conception is a blessing ; but not as your daughter may conceive.
Page 76 - ... Seven years, my Lord, have now passed since I waited in your outward rooms, or was repulsed from your door; during which time I have been pushing on my work through difficulties of which it is useless to complain, and have brought it at last to the verge of publication, without one act of assistance, one word of encouragement, or one smile of favour. Such treatment I did not expect, for I never had a patron before.
Page 187 - Yet when the sense of sacred presence fires, And strong devotion to the skies aspires, Pour forth thy fervours for a healthful mind, Obedient passions, and a will resign'd; For love, which scarce collective man can fill; For patience, sovereign o'er transmuted ill; For faith, that panting for a happier seat, Counts death kind Nature's signal of retreat...
Page 182 - The march begins in military state, And nations on his eye suspended wait ; Stern Famine guards the solitary coast, And Winter barricades the realms of Frost ; He comes...
Page 183 - He left the name, at which the world grew pale To point a moral, or adorn a tale. All times their scenes of pompous woes afford, From Persia's tyrant to Bavaria's lord.
Page 175 - LET observation, with extensive view, Survey mankind, from China to Peru ; Remark each anxious toil, each eager strife, And watch the busy scenes of crowded life...
Page 187 - Where then shall Hope and Fear their objects find? Must dull suspense corrupt the stagnant mind? Must helpless man, in ignorance sedate, Roll darkling down the torrent of his fate?
Page 55 - ... devout prayer to that eternal Spirit who can enrich with all utterance and knowledge, and sends out his seraphim, with the hallowed fire of his altar, to touch and purify the lips of whom he pleases...