The Poetical Preceptor; Or, A Collection of Select Pieces of Poetry: Extracted from the Works of the Most Eminent English Poets ... and Calculated for the Use, Not Only of Schools, But of Private GentlemenW. J. and J. Richardson; Wilkie and Robinson; G. Robinson; F. and C. Rivington; Scatcherd and Letterman; C. Law; Longman, Hurst, Rees, and Orme; and Lackington and Company, 1806 - 380 psl. |
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For this reason it is , that I have never serupled to make the passages short , provided the connection was not so suddenly broke off , as to render the sense obscure ; and this I have chiefly done with regard to passages of a moral ...
For this reason it is , that I have never serupled to make the passages short , provided the connection was not so suddenly broke off , as to render the sense obscure ; and this I have chiefly done with regard to passages of a moral ...
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... End of Education Filial Piety ibid . ibid . 271 ibid . ibid . ibid . 272 ibid . ibid . 273 ibid . 274 ibid . ibid . 275 The same Bad Fortune more easily borne than good Despair never to be indulged A Friend to Freedom can never be a ...
... End of Education Filial Piety ibid . ibid . 271 ibid . ibid . ibid . 272 ibid . ibid . 273 ibid . 274 ibid . ibid . 275 The same Bad Fortune more easily borne than good Despair never to be indulged A Friend to Freedom can never be a ...
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Great souls with gen'rous pity melt , Which coward tyrants never felt . How harmles ; is our fleecy care ! Be brave , and let thy mercy spare . Friend , says the Wolf , the matter weizh ; Nature design'd us beasts of prey ; As such ...
Great souls with gen'rous pity melt , Which coward tyrants never felt . How harmles ; is our fleecy care ! Be brave , and let thy mercy spare . Friend , says the Wolf , the matter weizh ; Nature design'd us beasts of prey ; As such ...
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It chanc'd , upon his evil day , A Pad came pacing down the way : The Cur , with never - ceasing tongue , Upon the passing traveller sprung . The horse , from scorn provok'd to ire , Flung backward ; rolling in the mire ...
It chanc'd , upon his evil day , A Pad came pacing down the way : The Cur , with never - ceasing tongue , Upon the passing traveller sprung . The horse , from scorn provok'd to ire , Flung backward ; rolling in the mire ...
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For when you read , ' tis with intent To find out meanings never meant . Since things are thus , se defendendo , I bar fallacious inuendo . Sagacious Porta's skill could trace Some beast or bird in ev'ry face .
For when you read , ' tis with intent To find out meanings never meant . Since things are thus , se defendendo , I bar fallacious inuendo . Sagacious Porta's skill could trace Some beast or bird in ev'ry face .
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| Pavadinimas | The Poetical Preceptor; Or, A Collection of Select Pieces of Poetry Extracted from the Works of the Most Eminent English Poets ... and Calculated for the Use, Not Only of Schools, But of Private Gentlemen |
| Leidėjas | W. J. and J. Richardson; Wilkie and Robinson; G. Robinson; F. and C. Rivington; Scatcherd and Letterman; C. Law; Longman, Hurst, Rees, and Orme; and Lackington and Company, 1806 |
| Originalas iš | Harvardo universitetas |
| Pakeista skaitmenine forma | 8 balandžio 2008 |
| Ilgis | 380 psl. |
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