Histoire de la littérature anglaise, Том 4Hachette, 1873 |
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... Pope d'être un pamphlet insidieux contre la religion et l'État . Son Art de couler bas en poésie 2 a tout l'air d'une bonne rhétorique ; les principes y sont posés , les divisions justifiées , les exemples rapportés avec une justesse et ...
... Pope d'être un pamphlet insidieux contre la religion et l'État . Son Art de couler bas en poésie 2 a tout l'air d'une bonne rhétorique ; les principes y sont posés , les divisions justifiées , les exemples rapportés avec une justesse et ...
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... Pope ! Jamais d'épithètes ; il laisse sa pensée telle 1 . 2 . Stella , this day is thirty - four ( We sha'n't dispute a year or more ) . However , Stella , be not troubled , Although thy size and years are doubled , Since first I saw ...
... Pope ! Jamais d'épithètes ; il laisse sa pensée telle 1 . 2 . Stella , this day is thirty - four ( We sha'n't dispute a year or more ) . However , Stella , be not troubled , Although thy size and years are doubled , Since first I saw ...
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... Pope sera une semaine , et Arbuthnot un jour ' triste un mois , et Gay 1 . How is the dean ? he's just alive . Now the departing prayer is read ; Tel est l'inventaire des amitiés humaines . Toute poésie exalte 52 LIVRE III . L'ÂGE ...
... Pope sera une semaine , et Arbuthnot un jour ' triste un mois , et Gay 1 . How is the dean ? he's just alive . Now the departing prayer is read ; Tel est l'inventaire des amitiés humaines . Toute poésie exalte 52 LIVRE III . L'ÂGE ...
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... Pope will grieve a month , and Gay A week , and Arbuthnot a day .. My female friends , whose tender hearts Have better learned to act their parts , Receive the news in doleful dumps : The dean is dead ( pray , what is trumps ? ) Then ...
... Pope will grieve a month , and Gay A week , and Arbuthnot a day .. My female friends , whose tender hearts Have better learned to act their parts , Receive the news in doleful dumps : The dean is dead ( pray , what is trumps ? ) Then ...
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... Pope . L'art ne peut être plus consommé ni la nature plus violentée . Personne n'a enserré les idées dans des compartiments plus rigides ; personne n'a donné un relief plus fort à la dissertation et à la preuve ; personne n'a imposé ...
... Pope . L'art ne peut être plus consommé ni la nature plus violentée . Personne n'a enserré les idées dans des compartiments plus rigides ; personne n'a donné un relief plus fort à la dissertation et à la preuve ; personne n'a imposé ...
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Стр. 207 - With too much weakness for the Stoic's pride, He hangs between, in doubt to act or rest; In doubt to deem himself a God or Beast; In doubt his mind or body to prefer; Born but to die, and reas'ning but to err; Alike in ignorance, his reason such, Whether he thinks too little or too much...
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