Dionysius Longinus On the Sublime: Translated from the Greek, with Notes and Observations, and Some Account of the Life, Writings, and Character of the AuthorB. Dod, 1752 - 180 psl. |
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... course of this work , fince his ftile is poffeffed of all the " " Sublimity of his fubject . Accordingly , in this paffage , to " express the power of the Sublime , he has made use of " his words , with all the art and propriety ...
... course of this work , fince his ftile is poffeffed of all the " " Sublimity of his fubject . Accordingly , in this paffage , to " express the power of the Sublime , he has made use of " his words , with all the art and propriety ...
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... speed ; The winged courfer , like a generous horse , Shews most true mettle , when you check his course . Effay on criticifm . be ( 1 ) Here be own'd , that there is a force in eloquence Sect . 2 . 7 on the SUBLIME .
... speed ; The winged courfer , like a generous horse , Shews most true mettle , when you check his course . Effay on criticifm . be ( 1 ) Here be own'd , that there is a force in eloquence Sect . 2 . 7 on the SUBLIME .
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... courses . The foul feems to roufe and collect itself , and then darts forth at once , in the noblest and most confpicuous point of view . ( 3 ) Longinus here fets out in all the pomp and spirit of Homer . How vaft is the reach of man's ...
... courses . The foul feems to roufe and collect itself , and then darts forth at once , in the noblest and most confpicuous point of view . ( 3 ) Longinus here fets out in all the pomp and spirit of Homer . How vaft is the reach of man's ...
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... course cannot be ap- proved by the judgment . This brings to my remembrance the conduct of Milton , in his description of Sin and Death , who are set off in the moft horrible deformity . In that of Sin , there is indeed fomething ...
... course cannot be ap- proved by the judgment . This brings to my remembrance the conduct of Milton , in his description of Sin and Death , who are set off in the moft horrible deformity . In that of Sin , there is indeed fomething ...
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... course to take , prays thus † , Accept a warrior's pray'r , eternal Jove ; This cloud of darkness from the Greeks remove ; Give us but light , and let us fee our foes , We'll bravely fall , tho ' Jove himself oppose . The fentiments of ...
... course to take , prays thus † , Accept a warrior's pray'r , eternal Jove ; This cloud of darkness from the Greeks remove ; Give us but light , and let us fee our foes , We'll bravely fall , tho ' Jove himself oppose . The fentiments of ...
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