Elements of Criticism, Volumen1M. Carey, 1816 |
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... organic impression . Thus * Du Bos judiciously observes , that silence doth not tend to calm an agitated mind ; but that soft and slow music hath a fine effect . the Author of nature , by qualifying the human mind INTRODUCTION . xix.
... organic impression . Thus * Du Bos judiciously observes , that silence doth not tend to calm an agitated mind ; but that soft and slow music hath a fine effect . the Author of nature , by qualifying the human mind INTRODUCTION . xix.
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... doth our power extend ; and that power is sufficient for all useful purposes : to have more power , would probably be hurtful , in- stead of being salutary . connexion . Will is not the only cause that prevents a train of thought from ...
... doth our power extend ; and that power is sufficient for all useful purposes : to have more power , would probably be hurtful , in- stead of being salutary . connexion . Will is not the only cause that prevents a train of thought from ...
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... doth ; and in raising the mind to elevated objects , there is a sensible pleasure : the course of nature , however , hath still a greater influence than elevation ; and therefore , the pleasure of falling with rain , aud descending ...
... doth ; and in raising the mind to elevated objects , there is a sensible pleasure : the course of nature , however , hath still a greater influence than elevation ; and therefore , the pleasure of falling with rain , aud descending ...
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... doth joy rise to a greater height , than upon the removal of any violent distress of mind or body ; and in no situation doth sorrow rise to a greater height , than upon the removal of what makes us happy . The sensibility of our na ...
... doth joy rise to a greater height , than upon the removal of any violent distress of mind or body ; and in no situation doth sorrow rise to a greater height , than upon the removal of what makes us happy . The sensibility of our na ...
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... doth self - love rest here it is , by the force of connexion , communi- cated even to things inanimate : and hence the af- fection a man bears to his property , and to every thing he calls his own . Friendship , less vigorous than self ...
... doth self - love rest here it is , by the force of connexion , communi- cated even to things inanimate : and hence the af- fection a man bears to his property , and to every thing he calls his own . Friendship , less vigorous than self ...
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Página 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.
Página 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.
Página 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.
Página 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.
Página 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...
Página 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.
Página 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.
Página 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...
Página 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.
Página 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.