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... respect to our Perceptions , Opinions , and Belief , Appendix . Methods that Nature hath af- forded for computing Time and Space , Page 98 106 114 135 VI . Resemblance of Emotions to their Causes , 155 VII . Final Causes of the more ...
... respect to our Perceptions , Opinions , and Belief , Appendix . Methods that Nature hath af- forded for computing Time and Space , Page 98 106 114 135 VI . Resemblance of Emotions to their Causes , 155 VII . Final Causes of the more ...
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... respect to every feeling of taste , touch , and smell . Touch affords the most satisfactory experiments . Were it not that the delusion is detected by philosophy , no person would hesitate to pronounce , that the pleasure arising from ...
... respect to every feeling of taste , touch , and smell . Touch affords the most satisfactory experiments . Were it not that the delusion is detected by philosophy , no person would hesitate to pronounce , that the pleasure arising from ...
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Lord Henry Home Kames. but , with respect to seeing and hearing , being in- sensible of the organic impression , we are not mis- led to assign a wrong place to the pleasant or pain- ful feelings caused by that impression ; and there ...
Lord Henry Home Kames. but , with respect to seeing and hearing , being in- sensible of the organic impression , we are not mis- led to assign a wrong place to the pleasant or pain- ful feelings caused by that impression ; and there ...
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... respect , a taste in the fine arts goes * A taste for natural objects is born with us in perfection ; for re- lishing a fine countenance , a rich landscape , or a vivid colour , cul- ture is unnecessary . The observation holds equally ...
... respect , a taste in the fine arts goes * A taste for natural objects is born with us in perfection ; for re- lishing a fine countenance , a rich landscape , or a vivid colour , cul- ture is unnecessary . The observation holds equally ...
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... respect , a just conception of the importance of criticism , we need but reflect upon the ordinary method of education ; which , after some years spent in acquiring languages , hurries us , without the least preparatory discipline ...
... respect , a just conception of the importance of criticism , we need but reflect upon the ordinary method of education ; which , after some years spent in acquiring languages , hurries us , without the least preparatory discipline ...
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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.