LettersJ.M. Dent & Company, 1907 |
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... men with whom succeeding dramatic writers ( Otway alone excepted ) can bear no manner of comparison . Stupid Knox hath noticed none of ' em among his extracts . Thursday . Mrs C can scarce guess how she has 28 LETTERS.
... men with whom succeeding dramatic writers ( Otway alone excepted ) can bear no manner of comparison . Stupid Knox hath noticed none of ' em among his extracts . Thursday . Mrs C can scarce guess how she has 28 LETTERS.
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... hath given finite spirits , both evil and good , ( I suppose you mean simply bad men and good men , ) a portion as it were of His Omnipresence " ! Now , high as the human intellect comparatively will soar , and wide as its influence ...
... hath given finite spirits , both evil and good , ( I suppose you mean simply bad men and good men , ) a portion as it were of His Omnipresence " ! Now , high as the human intellect comparatively will soar , and wide as its influence ...
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... hath swept away , And all its sorrows , at the awful blast Of the archangel's trump , are but as shadows past . " I have another sort of dedication in my head for my few things , which I want to know if you approve of , and can insert ...
... hath swept away , And all its sorrows , at the awful blast Of the archangel's trump , are but as shadows past . " I have another sort of dedication in my head for my few things , which I want to know if you approve of , and can insert ...
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... hath done to deserve , or the necessity of such an hardship , I see not ; do you ? I am starving at the India House , -near seven o'clock without my dinner ; and so it has been , and will be , almost all the week . I get home at night o ...
... hath done to deserve , or the necessity of such an hardship , I see not ; do you ? I am starving at the India House , -near seven o'clock without my dinner ; and so it has been , and will be , almost all the week . I get home at night o ...
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... hath too long domineered over all the charities of home : the dear domestic tyes of father , brother , husband . The amiable and benevolent Cowper has a beautiful passage in his Task , -some natural and painful reflections on his ...
... hath too long domineered over all the charities of home : the dear domestic tyes of father , brother , husband . The amiable and benevolent Cowper has a beautiful passage in his Task , -some natural and painful reflections on his ...
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beautiful bless brother CHARLES LAMB Charles Lloyd Clarkson copy David Hartley dead Dear DOROTHY WORDSWORTH exquisite eyes fancy fear feel friendship genius gentleman George Dyer give glad Godwin gone hath Hazlitt head hear heard heart Holcroft hope Joan Joan of Arc kind lady leave letter lines live Lloyd London look maid Mary Milton mind Miss morning never night play pleased pleasure poem poet poetry poor Pray present pretty prose Religious Musings remember Rickman ROBERT SOUTHEY S. T. Coleridge SAMUEL TAYLOR COLERIDGE scarce sent Shakspeare sister Skiddaw sonnet soul Southey spirit suppose sure sweet talk tell thank thee thing thou thought tion town verses volume week WILLIAM WILLIAM AYRTON WILLIAM GODWIN WILLIAM HAZLITT WILLIAM WORDSWORTH wish words Wordsworth write wrote young
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