“The” British Essayists: ObserverAlexander Chalmers Little, Brown, 1856 |
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Alexander Chalmers. NUMBER LV . -Non erat his locus . HOR . ARS POET . 19 . THERE is a certain delicacy in some men's nature , which , though not absolutely to be termed a moral attribute , is nevertheless so grateful to society at large ...
Alexander Chalmers. NUMBER LV . -Non erat his locus . HOR . ARS POET . 19 . THERE is a certain delicacy in some men's nature , which , though not absolutely to be termed a moral attribute , is nevertheless so grateful to society at large ...
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... poet's language would have run spontane- ously into metre at the sight of it : " What a sub- ject , " said I within myself , " is here present for those ingenious bards , who have the happy talent of de- scribing nature in her fairest ...
... poet's language would have run spontane- ously into metre at the sight of it : " What a sub- ject , " said I within myself , " is here present for those ingenious bards , who have the happy talent of de- scribing nature in her fairest ...
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... poet's unpropitious hour ; The student trims his midnight lamp in vain , And beauty fades upon the painter's eye : Hang up thy pallet , Romney ! and convene The gay companions of thy social board ; Apelles ' self would throw his pencil ...
... poet's unpropitious hour ; The student trims his midnight lamp in vain , And beauty fades upon the painter's eye : Hang up thy pallet , Romney ! and convene The gay companions of thy social board ; Apelles ' self would throw his pencil ...
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... poets feign'd Under thy burning mountain , that engulfs Each grace and every muse , arts , arms , and all That elegance inspires or fame records . Return , ye victims of caprice and spleen , Ye summer friends , daughters more fitly call ...
... poets feign'd Under thy burning mountain , that engulfs Each grace and every muse , arts , arms , and all That elegance inspires or fame records . Return , ye victims of caprice and spleen , Ye summer friends , daughters more fitly call ...
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... poet : - " Let not mortal corruption mix with your idea of God , nor think of him as of a corporeal being , such as thyself ; he is inscrutable to man , now ap- pearing like fire , implacable in his anger ; now in thick darkness , now ...
... poet : - " Let not mortal corruption mix with your idea of God , nor think of him as of a corporeal being , such as thyself ; he is inscrutable to man , now ap- pearing like fire , implacable in his anger ; now in thick darkness , now ...
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