Elements of Criticism, Том 1J. Thompson, 1819 |
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... never to complain . Finding now the judgment of the public to be favourable , ought he not to draw satisfaction from it ? He would be devoid of sensibility were he not greatly satisfied . Many criticisms have indeed reached his ear ...
... never to complain . Finding now the judgment of the public to be favourable , ought he not to draw satisfaction from it ? He would be devoid of sensibility were he not greatly satisfied . Many criticisms have indeed reached his ear ...
Стр. xxv
... never to be swayed a second time : he has now an additional motive to virtue , a conviction derived from experience , that happiness depends on regularity and order , and that disregard to justice or propriety never fails to be punished ...
... never to be swayed a second time : he has now an additional motive to virtue , a conviction derived from experience , that happiness depends on regularity and order , and that disregard to justice or propriety never fails to be punished ...
Стр. xxvi
... never once have stumbled upon the question , Whether , and how far , do these rules agree with human nature . It could not surely be his opinion , that these poets , however eminent for genius , were entitled to give law to mankind ...
... never once have stumbled upon the question , Whether , and how far , do these rules agree with human nature . It could not surely be his opinion , that these poets , however eminent for genius , were entitled to give law to mankind ...
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... never returns to the question proposed in the beginning . Of Virgil's Georgics , though esteemed the most complete work of that author , the parts are ill connected , and the transitions far from being sweet and easy . In the first book ...
... never returns to the question proposed in the beginning . Of Virgil's Georgics , though esteemed the most complete work of that author , the parts are ill connected , and the transitions far from being sweet and easy . In the first book ...
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... never be relished : Distrust in lovers is too warm a sup ; But yet ' tis night in love when that is gone . And in those climes which most his scorching know , He makes the noblest fruits and metals grow . Part 2. Conquest of Grenada ...
... never be relished : Distrust in lovers is too warm a sup ; But yet ' tis night in love when that is gone . And in those climes which most his scorching know , He makes the noblest fruits and metals grow . Part 2. Conquest of Grenada ...
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