Nugae Literariae: Prose and VerseHamilton, 1841 - 585 psl. |
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... IDENTITY , 429 • • ON CRANIOLOGY , 455 SONNETS ON THE GIANTS ' CAUSEWAY , 521 SONNETS WRITTEN AMONG THE MOUNTAIN SCENERY OF CUMBER- LAND , 525 • . SONNETS COMPOSED AT THE SEA - SIDE AND IN VIEW OF FLAMBO- ROUGH HEAD , · • 529 • STANZAS ...
... IDENTITY , 429 • • ON CRANIOLOGY , 455 SONNETS ON THE GIANTS ' CAUSEWAY , 521 SONNETS WRITTEN AMONG THE MOUNTAIN SCENERY OF CUMBER- LAND , 525 • . SONNETS COMPOSED AT THE SEA - SIDE AND IN VIEW OF FLAMBO- ROUGH HEAD , · • 529 • STANZAS ...
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... IDENTITY , 429 ON CRANIOLOGY , 455 SONNETS ON THE GIANTS ' CAUSEWAY , . 521 SONNETS WRITTEN AMONG THE MOUNTAIN SCENERY OF CUMBER- LAND , . 525 SONNETS COMPOSED AT THE SEA - SIDE AND IN VIEW OF FLAMBO- ROUGH HEAD , 529 STANZAS WRITTEN ON ...
... IDENTITY , 429 ON CRANIOLOGY , 455 SONNETS ON THE GIANTS ' CAUSEWAY , . 521 SONNETS WRITTEN AMONG THE MOUNTAIN SCENERY OF CUMBER- LAND , . 525 SONNETS COMPOSED AT THE SEA - SIDE AND IN VIEW OF FLAMBO- ROUGH HEAD , 529 STANZAS WRITTEN ON ...
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... identity of the source from which they must have derived them . The conver- sation was to reprove the rhapsodists of that period , but he does it by arguing the highest illapse , maintaining that the poets were the instruments of heaven ...
... identity of the source from which they must have derived them . The conver- sation was to reprove the rhapsodists of that period , but he does it by arguing the highest illapse , maintaining that the poets were the instruments of heaven ...
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... identity with Vesta , —that she sent another son , Triptolemus , to teach the nations useful inventions , -and that her Proserpine was compelled to pay her mother long visits every year , some say of four months , others of six . All ...
... identity with Vesta , —that she sent another son , Triptolemus , to teach the nations useful inventions , -and that her Proserpine was compelled to pay her mother long visits every year , some say of four months , others of six . All ...
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... identity . Some of these coincidences have been remarked . The ship , and the ark in which Osiris was enclosed , evidently are of one origin : the rose was a common emblem : the winnowing - fan was carried in the processions of each ...
... identity . Some of these coincidences have been remarked . The ship , and the ark in which Osiris was enclosed , evidently are of one origin : the rose was a common emblem : the winnowing - fan was carried in the processions of each ...
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Æschylus affected amidst ancient Anglo-Saxon animal appears Aristophanes asked Bacchus beauty boast brain Cæsar called character Cicero common confess consciousness course Craniologists Craniology death dialect divine earth Eleans Eleusis enquiry Euripides evil express Falstaff favour fear feel Games genius give Greece Greek head heart heaven Hercules Herodotus honour human idea identity Iliad impression intellectual Joanna Baillie Julius Cæsar king language living look Macbeth means memory ment mind moral mysteries nations nature never noble Olympic once organs original Osiris Palæstra passion Pausanias peculiar perfect perhaps person Phidias philosophy Pindar Plato Plautus Plutarch poet principle probably prove quæ reason Roman Saxon says scarcely scene seems sense sentiment Shakspeare skull solemn Sophocles soul sound speak species spirit strange supposed temple thee thing Thou thought Thucydides tion tragedy truth virtue word
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