Lectures and Addresses on Literary and Social Topics, 2 tomasTicknor and Fields, 1859 - 318 psl. |
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... beauty ; and the very instances you allege , Macbeth and the Iliad , would substantiate what I meant , though not what I awkwardly perhaps seemed to say . Macbeth , all ac- tion , swift and hurried in its progress towards dénouement ...
... beauty ; and the very instances you allege , Macbeth and the Iliad , would substantiate what I meant , though not what I awkwardly perhaps seemed to say . Macbeth , all ac- tion , swift and hurried in its progress towards dénouement ...
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... beauty ; to have taste is to recognize that which is right and congruous . When we speak of the moral sense , we mean the power of distinguishing between right and wrong ; when we speak of taste , we mean the faculty of distinguish- ing ...
... beauty ; to have taste is to recognize that which is right and congruous . When we speak of the moral sense , we mean the power of distinguishing between right and wrong ; when we speak of taste , we mean the faculty of distinguish- ing ...
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... beauty of the for- eign article is visible at once . We are beaten out of the market whenever it comes to a ques- tion of taste . The reason is generally acknowl- edged to be this , -that on the continent the artist has freer access to ...
... beauty of the for- eign article is visible at once . We are beaten out of the market whenever it comes to a ques- tion of taste . The reason is generally acknowl- edged to be this , -that on the continent the artist has freer access to ...
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... beauty are intended to perform an office in the refinement of the heart . He has painted his country girl educated by the sky above her , the colours of the hills , the sound of the water- falls- " Till beauty , born of murmuring sound ...
... beauty are intended to perform an office in the refinement of the heart . He has painted his country girl educated by the sky above her , the colours of the hills , the sound of the water- falls- " Till beauty , born of murmuring sound ...
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... Beauty , and so forth ; mad- dest schemes and fastidious sensitivenesses re- specting marriage , and man's granivorous nature ; a fibre of insanity in his brain ; yet I cannot help feeling that there was a spirit in poor Shelley's mind ...
... Beauty , and so forth ; mad- dest schemes and fastidious sensitivenesses re- specting marriage , and man's granivorous nature ; a fibre of insanity in his brain ; yet I cannot help feeling that there was a spirit in poor Shelley's mind ...
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Lectures and Addresses on Literary and Social Topics Frederick William Robertson Visos knygos peržiūra - 1859 |
Lectures and Addresses on Literary and Social Topics Frederick William Robertson Visos knygos peržiūra - 1858 |
Lectures and Addresses on Literary and Social Topics Frederick William Robertson Visos knygos peržiūra - 1861 |
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Atheism Athenæum beauty become believe belongs better Brighton brother called cause character Chartist Christian Church Church of England Church of Rome classes consecrated corn laws criticism difference duty Early Closing England English evil expression false feeling felt free inquiry give hand heart heaven High Churchism honour hour human imagination infidelity influence intellectual labour language Lecture liberty living look Lord Byron Macbeth manly mean mind moral Nabal nation nature never noble Pantheism pass passage passion persons Philip Van Artevelde poem poet poetic Poetry political poor principle question rank reason red harvest religious respect Robertson Sabbath seems selfishness sense Shakspeare society sonnet soul speak spirit stand symbols sympathy taste tell thing thought tion to-night town Tractarian true truth understand voice vote wealth whole words Wordsworth young
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