New Monthly Magazine, and Universal Register, Volume 2Henry Colburn, 1821 |
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... lights than these primitive authorities , learning only seems to be turning a telescope upon utter darkness , through which she can discern no more than the vulgar eye . How long Homer's writings were preserved in a state of oral ...
... lights than these primitive authorities , learning only seems to be turning a telescope upon utter darkness , through which she can discern no more than the vulgar eye . How long Homer's writings were preserved in a state of oral ...
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... light , he fears not to shew us his image through tears for the fate of Hector . In delineating Hector by the eulogies of his weeping country and friends , the climax is exquisitely perfected by Helen . All others who had bewailed him ...
... light , he fears not to shew us his image through tears for the fate of Hector . In delineating Hector by the eulogies of his weeping country and friends , the climax is exquisitely perfected by Helen . All others who had bewailed him ...
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... light up the inflam- mable temper of Achilles , fluctuating between wrath and com- passion . Yet , hallowed by paternal sorrow , age and weakness prevail . The old man accomplishes his point , and the terrific victor condescends to the ...
... light up the inflam- mable temper of Achilles , fluctuating between wrath and com- passion . Yet , hallowed by paternal sorrow , age and weakness prevail . The old man accomplishes his point , and the terrific victor condescends to the ...
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... light to Heaven ' tis fled ! HORACE , BOOK III . ODE XIX . WHAT years from Inachus divide Codrus , who for his country died , You tell , and acus's line , And the sad " tale of Troy divine : " But what the price of Chian ; who Heats for ...
... light to Heaven ' tis fled ! HORACE , BOOK III . ODE XIX . WHAT years from Inachus divide Codrus , who for his country died , You tell , and acus's line , And the sad " tale of Troy divine : " But what the price of Chian ; who Heats for ...
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... light , and the lofty claims of authority , which our religion holds forth ? Is it thus that , when , to obtain the protection of an in- fallible guide , we have , at his command , maimed and fast bound our 6 reason , still a precipice ...
... light , and the lofty claims of authority , which our religion holds forth ? Is it thus that , when , to obtain the protection of an in- fallible guide , we have , at his command , maimed and fast bound our 6 reason , still a precipice ...
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Page 292 - So saying, her rash hand in evil hour Forth reaching to the Fruit, she pluck'd, she eat: Earth felt the wound, and Nature from her seat Sighing through all her Works gave signs of woe, That all was lost.
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