Nugae Literariae: Prose and VerseHamilton, 1841 - 585 psl. |
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... knowledge , as it could boast so superior an antiquity to Greece , -this was a happy conjunc- tion of interests . The modern could then represent that the difference between it and the ancient was rather verbal than real . Both systems ...
... knowledge , as it could boast so superior an antiquity to Greece , -this was a happy conjunc- tion of interests . The modern could then represent that the difference between it and the ancient was rather verbal than real . Both systems ...
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... knowledge ? They were sacramentally pledged never to make others happier by it . Or is it pleaded that they sheltered the lamps in the recesses of the sanctuary , until an opportunity should arise when they might venture to place them ...
... knowledge ? They were sacramentally pledged never to make others happier by it . Or is it pleaded that they sheltered the lamps in the recesses of the sanctuary , until an opportunity should arise when they might venture to place them ...
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... and patriotism cannot imbibe so pure a motive . She lives in light , She walks in love , -Knowledge is her herald , and Benevolence fills her train ! « Τελευτησαντες δε δη , υπόπτεροι και ελαφροι γεγονότες , ON THE ISIAC MYSTERIES . 43.
... and patriotism cannot imbibe so pure a motive . She lives in light , She walks in love , -Knowledge is her herald , and Benevolence fills her train ! « Τελευτησαντες δε δη , υπόπτεροι και ελαφροι γεγονότες , ON THE ISIAC MYSTERIES . 43.
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... knowledge be derived ? The narrative is regularly sustained and consistently evolved : curiosity is anti- cipated and cavil refuted . Now though nothing could be more ridiculous than a sweeping scepticism of history , nothing more ...
... knowledge be derived ? The narrative is regularly sustained and consistently evolved : curiosity is anti- cipated and cavil refuted . Now though nothing could be more ridiculous than a sweeping scepticism of history , nothing more ...
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... knowledge and virtue . We should resemble the student of nature who does not fix his eye upon a map of moun- tains in which lofty peaks and ridges can alone be seen , but would pursue the valley , would admire the landscape , would ...
... knowledge and virtue . We should resemble the student of nature who does not fix his eye upon a map of moun- tains in which lofty peaks and ridges can alone be seen , but would pursue the valley , would admire the landscape , would ...
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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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