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... present undertaking . To promote the Fine Arts in Britain , has become of greater importance than is generally imagined . A flourishing commerce begets opulence ; and opu- lence , inflaming our appetite for pleasure , is com- monly ...
... present undertaking . To promote the Fine Arts in Britain , has become of greater importance than is generally imagined . A flourishing commerce begets opulence ; and opu- lence , inflaming our appetite for pleasure , is com- monly ...
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... present edition , renewed his efforts to correct every defect and he would gladly hope that he has not been altogether unsuccessful . The truth is , that a writer , who must be possessed of the thought before he can put it into words ...
... present edition , renewed his efforts to correct every defect and he would gladly hope that he has not been altogether unsuccessful . The truth is , that a writer , who must be possessed of the thought before he can put it into words ...
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... present undertaking , which aspires not to morality , is , to examine the sensitive branch of human nature , to trace the ob- jects that are naturally agreeable , as well as those that are naturally disagreeable ; and by these means to ...
... present undertaking , which aspires not to morality , is , to examine the sensitive branch of human nature , to trace the ob- jects that are naturally agreeable , as well as those that are naturally disagreeable ; and by these means to ...
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... present undertaking , it is not the author's intention to compose a regular trea- tise upon each of the fine arts ; but only , in gene- ral , to exhibit their fundamental principles , drawn from human nature , the true source of ...
... present undertaking , it is not the author's intention to compose a regular trea- tise upon each of the fine arts ; but only , in gene- ral , to exhibit their fundamental principles , drawn from human nature , the true source of ...
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... present tone of mind for a subject that accords with that tone is always welcome . Thus , in good spirits , a cheer- ful subject will be introduced by the slightest con- nexion ; and one that is melancholy , no less readily in low ...
... present tone of mind for a subject that accords with that tone is always welcome . Thus , in good spirits , a cheer- ful subject will be introduced by the slightest con- nexion ; and one that is melancholy , no less readily in low ...
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Sida 69 - My story being done, She gave me for my pains a world of sighs : She swore, in faith, 'twas strange, 'twas passing strange ; 'Twas pitiful, 'twas wondrous pitiful : She wish'd she had not heard it, yet she wish'd That heaven had made her such a man ; she thank'd me, And bade me, if I had a friend that lov'd her, I should but teach him how to tell my story, And that would woo her.
Sida 174 - Why, man, he doth bestride the narrow world, Like a Colossus ; and we petty men Walk under his huge legs, and peep about To find ourselves dishonourable graves.
Sida 225 - God save the mark ! — And telling me the sovereign'st thing on Earth Was parmaceti for an inward bruise ; And that it was great pity, so it was, This villainous salt-petre should be digg'd Out of the bowels of the harmless earth, Which many a good tall fellow had destroy'd So cowardly ; and, but for these vile guns, He would himself have been a soldier.
Sida 181 - This day is call'd the feast of Crispian : He that outlives this day, and comes safe home, Will stand a tip-toe when this day is named, And rouse him at the name of Crispian.
Sida 396 - Like Niobe, all tears, why she, even she — O God ! a beast that wants discourse of reason, Would have mourn'd longer — married with mine uncle, My father's brother, but no more like my father Than I to Hercules...
Sida 122 - I'll not shed her blood ; Nor scar that whiter skin of hers than snow, And smooth as monumental alabaster. Yet she must die, else she'll betray more men. Put out the light, and then put out the light.
Sida 383 - Me miserable ! which way shall I fly Infinite wrath, and infinite despair? Which way I fly is Hell; myself am Hell; And, in the lowest deep, a lower deep Still threatening to devour me opens wide, To which the Hell I suffer seems a Heaven.
Sida 224 - My liege, I did deny no prisoners. But, I remember, when the fight was done, When I was dry with rage, and extreme toil, Breathless and faint, leaning upon my sword, Came there a certain lord, neat, trimly...
Sida 224 - But I remember when the fight was done, When I was dry with rage and extreme toil, Breathless and faint, leaning upon my sword, Came there a certain lord, neat, and trimly dress'd, Fresh as a bridegroom, and his chin new reap'd Show'd like a stubble-land at harvest-home.
Sida 227 - O ! who can hold a fire in his hand By thinking on the frosty Caucasus? Or cloy the hungry edge of appetite By bare imagination of a feast? Or wallow naked in December snow By thinking on fantastic summer's heat? O no, the apprehension of the good Gives but the greater feeling to the worse : Fell sorrow's tooth doth never rankle more Than when it bites, but lanceth not the sore.