Medical Extracts: On the Nature of Health, with Practical Observations and the Laws of the Nervous and Fibrous Systems by a Friend to Improvements, 4 tomas1797 |
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... thofe nerves into the place of fen- " fation , and fo of the other fenfes ? " - And again , " Is not animal Motion performed by the motion of this " medium , excited in the brain , by the power of the " will , and propagated from thence ...
... thofe nerves into the place of fen- " fation , and fo of the other fenfes ? " - And again , " Is not animal Motion performed by the motion of this " medium , excited in the brain , by the power of the " will , and propagated from thence ...
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... thofe commentaries of GALEN written on the uses of the several parts of the human body , as hymns and offerings of praise to the great CREATOR . Is it , indeed , otherwise conceivable how , fuch con- fiftency and harmony could have ...
... thofe commentaries of GALEN written on the uses of the several parts of the human body , as hymns and offerings of praise to the great CREATOR . Is it , indeed , otherwise conceivable how , fuch con- fiftency and harmony could have ...
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... thofe fources of fo much apparent ill , are , by the DEITY , providen- tially rendered the means of our preservation , both as individuals and a race ; and the selfish , and focial affec- tions , like centripetal and centrifugal forces ...
... thofe fources of fo much apparent ill , are , by the DEITY , providen- tially rendered the means of our preservation , both as individuals and a race ; and the selfish , and focial affec- tions , like centripetal and centrifugal forces ...
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... thofe powers that raife the foul to flame , catch every nerve and vibrate through the frame . Their level life is but a mould ring fire , unquench'd by want , unfann'd by ftrong defire ; unfit for raptures ; or , if raptures cheer on ...
... thofe powers that raife the foul to flame , catch every nerve and vibrate through the frame . Their level life is but a mould ring fire , unquench'd by want , unfann'd by ftrong defire ; unfit for raptures ; or , if raptures cheer on ...
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... thofe preachers , who have root- ed out the malignant paffions , and implanted in their room the most perfect philanthropy ; and lastly , of that physician , from whose philosophy a NEW MEDI- CINE hath arifen with healing on her wings ...
... thofe preachers , who have root- ed out the malignant paffions , and implanted in their room the most perfect philanthropy ; and lastly , of that physician , from whose philosophy a NEW MEDI- CINE hath arifen with healing on her wings ...
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againſt alfo almoſt alſo Athenians becauſe body breaſt caufes cauſe cloſe courſe darkneſs defire delight DEMOSTHENES diſcover effect eſcape eyes faid fame favage fays fcenes fecret fenfation fenfe fenfibility fhall fighs filence firft firſt fituation foldiers fome foon forrow foul ftate ftill fubject fuch fuffer fuppofe greateſt GYLIPPUS habit happineſs heart heaven HERMOCRATES herſelf himſelf honour houſe human increaſed intereſting itſelf juſt laft laſt lefs leſs light Lord Lord CHATHAM MAISON-ROUGE maſter meaſure mifery mind moft moſt muft muſt myſelf nature nerves NICIAS obferved optic nerve ourſelves paffed paffion pain perfons PETRARCH philofopher pleaſed pleaſure preſent priſoners propoſed PSAMMETICUS purpoſe raiſe reaſon reſpect ſay ſcene SECT ſee ſeems ſeveral ſhall ſhe ſhould ſmall ſome ſpeak ſpirit ſpot ſtate ſtill ſuch Syracufans taſte tears THEE thefe themſelves theſe thing thofe thoſe thou tion underſtanding uſeful whofe whoſe wiſdom
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