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Side 13
... appear something absurd that I seem to approach you with the air of an advocate for punning ( you who have jus- tified your censures of the practice in a set disserta- tion upon that subject ) ; yet I am confident you will think it ...
... appear something absurd that I seem to approach you with the air of an advocate for punning ( you who have jus- tified your censures of the practice in a set disserta- tion upon that subject ) ; yet I am confident you will think it ...
Side 17
... appear , and in whose judgment I doubt not ( whatsoever the world may think of me ) mine innocence shall be openly known , and sufficiently cleared . ' My last and only request shall be , that myself may only bear the burden of your ...
... appear , and in whose judgment I doubt not ( whatsoever the world may think of me ) mine innocence shall be openly known , and sufficiently cleared . ' My last and only request shall be , that myself may only bear the burden of your ...
Side 23
... appear more vicious than he really is ; the other kind of hypocrite the more virtuous . The former is afraid of every thing that has the shew of religion in it , and would be thought engaged in many criminal gallantries and amours which ...
... appear more vicious than he really is ; the other kind of hypocrite the more virtuous . The former is afraid of every thing that has the shew of religion in it , and would be thought engaged in many criminal gallantries and amours which ...
Side 25
... appear to weak men of our own principles , produce infinite calamities among man- kind , and are highly criminal in their own nature ; and yet how many persons eminent for piety suffer such monstrous and absurd principles of action to ...
... appear to weak men of our own principles , produce infinite calamities among man- kind , and are highly criminal in their own nature ; and yet how many persons eminent for piety suffer such monstrous and absurd principles of action to ...
Side 28
... appears in the following passage in one of Mr. Philips's pastorals : Breathe soft ye winds , ye waters gently flow , Shield her ye trees , ye flow'rs around her grow ; Ye swains , I beg you , pass in silence by ; My love in yonder vale ...
... appears in the following passage in one of Mr. Philips's pastorals : Breathe soft ye winds , ye waters gently flow , Shield her ye trees , ye flow'rs around her grow ; Ye swains , I beg you , pass in silence by ; My love in yonder vale ...
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Side 331 - I have set the LORD always before me : because he is at my right hand, I shall not be moved.
Side 305 - And nightly to the list'ning earth Repeats the story of her birth : Whilst all the stars that round her burn, And all the planets in their turn, Confirm the tidings as they roll, And spread the truth from pole to pole.
Side 297 - There was a little city, and few men within it; and there came a great king against it, and besieged it, and built great bulwarks against it: 15 Now there was found in it a poor wise man, and he by his wisdom delivered the city; yet no man remembered that same poor man.
Side 199 - The Lord my pasture shall prepare. And feed me with a shepherd's care; His presence shall my wants supply, And guard me with a watchful eye; My noonday walks he shall attend, And all my midnight hours defend.
Side 318 - Alas, poor Yorick! I knew him, Horatio. A fellow of infinite jest, of most excellent fancy. He hath bore me on his back a thousand times. And now how abhorred in my imagination it is! My gorge rises at it. Here hung those lips that I have kissed I know not how oft. Where be your gibes now? Your gambols, your songs, your flashes of merriment that were wont to set the table on a roar...
Side 70 - OUR sight is the most perfect and most delightful of all our senses. It fills the mind with the largest "variety of ideas, converses with its objects at the greatest distance, and continues the longest in action without being tired or satiated with its proper enjoyments.
Side 16 - Grace, let not any light fancy or bad counsel of mine enemies withdraw your princely favour from me ; neither let that stain, that unworthy stain of a disloyal heart towards your good Grace ever cast so foul a blot on your most dutiful wife, and the infant princess, your daughter.
Side 70 - It is this sense which furnishes the imagination with its ideas ; so that by the pleasures of the imagination, or fancy, (which I shall use promiscuously,) I here mean such as arise from visible objects, either when we have them actually in our view, or when we call up their ideas into our minds by paintings, statues, descriptions, or any the like occasion.
Side 318 - Horatio : a fellow of infinite jest, of most excellent fancy : he hath borne me on his back a thousand times ; and now, how abhorred in my imagination it is ! my gorge rises at it. Here hung those lips that I have kissed I know not how oft. Where be your gibes now ? your gambols ? your songs ? your flashes of merriment, that were wont to set the table on a roar...
Side 200 - Though in the paths of death I tread, With gloomy horrors overspread ; My steadfast heart shall fear no ill, For thou, O Lord, art with me still ; Thy friendly crook shall give me aid, And guide me through the dreadful shade Though in a bare and rugged way, Through devious lonely wilds I stray.