Lectures and Addresses on Literary and Social Topics, 2 tomasTicknor and Fields, 1859 - 318 psl. |
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... tell it that there is something wrong ; but it is not exactly the one to judge when it strikes at random , whether it be the nurse's fault or the fault of circumstances . The uneducated man is precisely in the same position ; he feels ...
... tell it that there is something wrong ; but it is not exactly the one to judge when it strikes at random , whether it be the nurse's fault or the fault of circumstances . The uneducated man is precisely in the same position ; he feels ...
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... tell us that the workman can- not become refined ; he is a refined man in foreign countries . Vulgarity is a thing almost exclusive- ly English . Look at the poor Hindoo who goes through your streets asking alms . There is a grace even ...
... tell us that the workman can- not become refined ; he is a refined man in foreign countries . Vulgarity is a thing almost exclusive- ly English . Look at the poor Hindoo who goes through your streets asking alms . There is a grace even ...
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Frederick William Robertson. and tell us whether it be not rude and clumsy in comparison ? Let the English china - maker place the manufactures of Worcestershire and York- shire on the same table with those of Sévres or of Dresden , and ...
Frederick William Robertson. and tell us whether it be not rude and clumsy in comparison ? Let the English china - maker place the manufactures of Worcestershire and York- shire on the same table with those of Sévres or of Dresden , and ...
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... sentimentalist will tell you it has broken up all the poetry of the scene , because it has run through our pleasure - grounds , sadly cut up our old retreats and solitudes , and destroyed all clas- sical BY REV . F. W. ROBERTSON . 21.
... sentimentalist will tell you it has broken up all the poetry of the scene , because it has run through our pleasure - grounds , sadly cut up our old retreats and solitudes , and destroyed all clas- sical BY REV . F. W. ROBERTSON . 21.
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... tell us that his char- tism would have been a failure , and was not worth the having . Now the plan that you have adopted in this Institution seems to me to exactly reverse that order of procedure . You have said , " We will reform ...
... tell us that his char- tism would have been a failure , and was not worth the having . Now the plan that you have adopted in this Institution seems to me to exactly reverse that order of procedure . You have said , " We will reform ...
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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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