Retrospective Review, Volume 9Henry Southern, Sir Nicholas Harris Nicolas C. and H. Baldwyn, 1824 |
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Pagina 2
... look for in the treatise of a modern jurist . The merit of the former must be sought rather in the boldness and daring singularity of his opinions as a political writer , than in their originality or truth . But this is no little merit ...
... look for in the treatise of a modern jurist . The merit of the former must be sought rather in the boldness and daring singularity of his opinions as a political writer , than in their originality or truth . But this is no little merit ...
Pagina 6
... look for a deeper- seated cause than the casual difference of opinion , to which Milton has been content to ascribe it . We are certain that bo- dies of men as well as individuals , will , in the same circumstan- ces , have similar ...
... look for a deeper- seated cause than the casual difference of opinion , to which Milton has been content to ascribe it . We are certain that bo- dies of men as well as individuals , will , in the same circumstan- ces , have similar ...
Pagina 10
... , is not unknown to have spread all over Asia , ere any Gospel or Epistle was seen in writing . If the amendment of manners be aimed at , look into Italy and Spain , whether those places be one 10 Milton's Areopagitica .
... , is not unknown to have spread all over Asia , ere any Gospel or Epistle was seen in writing . If the amendment of manners be aimed at , look into Italy and Spain , whether those places be one 10 Milton's Areopagitica .
Pagina 12
... look on ; but when he ascended , and his apostles after him were laid asleep , then straight arose a wicked race of deceivers , who , as that story goes of the Egyptian Typhon with his conspirators , how they dealt with the good Osiris ...
... look on ; but when he ascended , and his apostles after him were laid asleep , then straight arose a wicked race of deceivers , who , as that story goes of the Egyptian Typhon with his conspirators , how they dealt with the good Osiris ...
Pagina 13
... look not wisely on the sun itself , it smites us into darkness . Who can discern those planets that are oft combust , and those stars of brightest mag- nitude that rise and set with the sun , until the opposite motion of their orbs ...
... look not wisely on the sun itself , it smites us into darkness . Who can discern those planets that are oft combust , and those stars of brightest mag- nitude that rise and set with the sun , until the opposite motion of their orbs ...
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Populaire passages
Pagina 314 - Lone wandering, but not lost. All day thy wings have fanned At that far height, the cold thin atmosphere; Yet stoop not, weary, to the welcome land, Though the dark night is near.
Pagina 31 - WHY so pale and wan, fond lover? Prithee, why so pale? Will, when looking well can't move her, Looking ill prevail? Prithee, why so pale?
Pagina 12 - Osiris, took the virgin truth, hewed her lovely form into a thousand pieces, and scattered them to the four winds. From that time ever since, the sad friends of truth, such as durst appear, imitating the careful search that Isis made for the mangled body of Osiris, went up and down gathering up limb by limb still as they could find them.
Pagina 314 - midst falling dew, While glow the heavens with the last steps of day, Far, through their rosy depths, dost thou pursue Thy solitary way ? Vainly the fowler's eye Might mark thy distant flight to do thee wrong, As, darkly painted on the crimson sky, Thy figure floats along.
Pagina 361 - I know that all the muse's heavenly lays, With toil of sprite which are so dearly bought, As idle sounds, of few or none are sought, That there is nothing lighter than mere praise.
Pagina 314 - Seek'st thou the plashy brink Of weedy lake, or marge of river wide, Or where the rocking billows rise and sink On the chafed ocean side? • There is a Power whose care Teaches thy way along that pathless coast.— The desert and illimitable air,— Lone wandering, but not lost.
Pagina 19 - ... is so sprightly up, as that it has not only wherewith to guard well its own freedom and safety, but to spare, and to bestow upon the solidest and sublimest points of controversy and new invention, it betokens us not degenerated, nor drooping to a fatal decay...
Pagina 12 - Him were laid asleep, then straight arose a wicked race of deceivers, who, as that story goes of the Egyptian Typhon, i with his conspirators, how they dealt with the good Osiris, took the virgin Truth, hewed her lovely form into a thousand pieces, and scattered them to the four winds. From that time ever since, the sad friends of...
Pagina 13 - To be still searching what we know not, by what we know, still closing up truth to truth as we find it (for all her body is homogeneal, and proportional) this is the golden rule in Theology as well as in Arithmetic, and makes up the best harmony in a church; not the forced and outward union of cold, and neutral, and inwardly divided minds.
Pagina 364 - Since that dear voice which did thy sounds approve, Which wont in such harmonious strains to flow, Is reft from earth to tune those spheres above, What art thou but a harbinger of woe? Thy pleasing notes be pleasing notes no more, But orphans...