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... shews plainly they can never pro- ' ceed immediately from reason ; so pure a fountain ' emits no such troubled waters ; they must necessa- rily arise from the passions , which are to the mind ( as the winds to a ship , they only can ...
... shews plainly they can never pro- ' ceed immediately from reason ; so pure a fountain ' emits no such troubled waters ; they must necessa- rily arise from the passions , which are to the mind ( as the winds to a ship , they only can ...
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... shew us the several sources of that pleasure which rises in the mind upon the perusal of a noble work . Thus although in poetry it be absolutely necessary that the unitics of time , place , and action , with other points of the same ...
... shew us the several sources of that pleasure which rises in the mind upon the perusal of a noble work . Thus although in poetry it be absolutely necessary that the unitics of time , place , and action , with other points of the same ...
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... shew wherein the nature of true wit consists . I afterwards gave an instance of the great force which lies in a natural simplicity of thought to affect the mind of the reader , from such vulgar pieces as have little else besides this ...
... shew wherein the nature of true wit consists . I afterwards gave an instance of the great force which lies in a natural simplicity of thought to affect the mind of the reader , from such vulgar pieces as have little else besides this ...
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... shew herself so august and magnificent in the design . There is something more bold and masterly in the rough careless strokes of nature , than in the nice touches and embellishments of art . The beauties of the most stately garden or ...
... shew herself so august and magnificent in the design . There is something more bold and masterly in the rough careless strokes of nature , than in the nice touches and embellishments of art . The beauties of the most stately garden or ...
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... shew a genius in works of this nature , and therefore always conceal the art by which they direct themselves . They have a word , it seems , in their lan- guage , by which they express the particular beauty of a plantation that thus ...
... shew a genius in works of this nature , and therefore always conceal the art by which they direct themselves . They have a word , it seems , in their lan- guage , by which they express the particular beauty of a plantation that thus ...
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Sida 331 - I have set the LORD always before me : because he is at my right hand, I shall not be moved.
Sida 305 - And nightly to the list'ning earth Repeats the story of her birth : Whilst all the stars that round her burn, And all the planets in their turn, Confirm the tidings as they roll, And spread the truth from pole to pole.
Sida 297 - There was a little city, and few men within it; and there came a great king against it, and besieged it, and built great bulwarks against it: 15 Now there was found in it a poor wise man, and he by his wisdom delivered the city; yet no man remembered that same poor man.
Sida 199 - The Lord my pasture shall prepare. And feed me with a shepherd's care; His presence shall my wants supply, And guard me with a watchful eye; My noonday walks he shall attend, And all my midnight hours defend.
Sida 318 - Alas, poor Yorick! I knew him, Horatio. A fellow of infinite jest, of most excellent fancy. He hath bore me on his back a thousand times. And now how abhorred in my imagination it is! My gorge rises at it. Here hung those lips that I have kissed I know not how oft. Where be your gibes now? Your gambols, your songs, your flashes of merriment that were wont to set the table on a roar...
Sida 70 - OUR sight is the most perfect and most delightful of all our senses. It fills the mind with the largest "variety of ideas, converses with its objects at the greatest distance, and continues the longest in action without being tired or satiated with its proper enjoyments.
Sida 16 - Grace, let not any light fancy or bad counsel of mine enemies withdraw your princely favour from me ; neither let that stain, that unworthy stain of a disloyal heart towards your good Grace ever cast so foul a blot on your most dutiful wife, and the infant princess, your daughter.
Sida 70 - It is this sense which furnishes the imagination with its ideas ; so that by the pleasures of the imagination, or fancy, (which I shall use promiscuously,) I here mean such as arise from visible objects, either when we have them actually in our view, or when we call up their ideas into our minds by paintings, statues, descriptions, or any the like occasion.
Sida 318 - Horatio : a fellow of infinite jest, of most excellent fancy : he hath borne me on his back a thousand times ; and now, how abhorred in my imagination it is ! my gorge rises at it. Here hung those lips that I have kissed I know not how oft. Where be your gibes now ? your gambols ? your songs ? your flashes of merriment, that were wont to set the table on a roar...
Sida 200 - Though in the paths of death I tread, With gloomy horrors overspread ; My steadfast heart shall fear no ill, For thou, O Lord, art with me still ; Thy friendly crook shall give me aid, And guide me through the dreadful shade Though in a bare and rugged way, Through devious lonely wilds I stray.