The arts of logick and rhetorick [adapted by J. Oldmixon from La manière de bien penser] by father Bouhours. To which are added parallel quotations out of English authors1728 |
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Pagina 39
... est un Guide qui egare , & c . Further , tho ' in whatever kind we write , we ought always to think juftly , yet we ought to do fo more in fome Kinds than in others . Elegy , for Example , and Tragedy , demand more exact Truth than ...
... est un Guide qui egare , & c . Further , tho ' in whatever kind we write , we ought always to think juftly , yet we ought to do fo more in fome Kinds than in others . Elegy , for Example , and Tragedy , demand more exact Truth than ...
Pagina 95
... est un homme plus grand par fon E- Sprit , & c . " He was a Man greater by his Genius and " his Vertues , than by his Dignities and Fortune , always employ'd , and always above Employs ; able to govern " the Prefent , and to foresee the ...
... est un homme plus grand par fon E- Sprit , & c . " He was a Man greater by his Genius and " his Vertues , than by his Dignities and Fortune , always employ'd , and always above Employs ; able to govern " the Prefent , and to foresee the ...
Pagina 207
... est plus à craindre ! Rare Tears and rare Refpect , how fweet to grieve For a Foe's Death , whom we no longer fear . Cafar's lamenting is not fo fincere as that of a Dove , in- troduc'd in a little Dialogue in Verse , between a Paffen ...
... est plus à craindre ! Rare Tears and rare Refpect , how fweet to grieve For a Foe's Death , whom we no longer fear . Cafar's lamenting is not fo fincere as that of a Dove , in- troduc'd in a little Dialogue in Verse , between a Paffen ...
Pagina 213
... est née : Faites rougir ces Dieux qui vous ont condamnée , In Dying , fhew you're worthy of your Birth ; And make the Gods that have condemn'd you , blush . Pere Boubours's Excufe for Racine does not feem fuffi- cient . Agamemnon might ...
... est née : Faites rougir ces Dieux qui vous ont condamnée , In Dying , fhew you're worthy of your Birth ; And make the Gods that have condemn'd you , blush . Pere Boubours's Excufe for Racine does not feem fuffi- cient . Agamemnon might ...
Pagina 219
... est : Ille fapit , quifquis , Pofthume , vixit heri . To Day to live , ev'n that's too late I fay . The Wifeman , Pofthumus , liv'd Tefterday . In my Mind , thefe Verses of Mr. Prior are all together as natural . The hoary Fool , who ...
... est : Ille fapit , quifquis , Pofthume , vixit heri . To Day to live , ev'n that's too late I fay . The Wifeman , Pofthumus , liv'd Tefterday . In my Mind , thefe Verses of Mr. Prior are all together as natural . The hoary Fool , who ...
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Pagina 344 - Thus fell the greatest subject in power, and little inferior to any in fortune, that was at that time in any of the three kingdoms; who could well remember the time, when he led those people, who then pursued him to his grave. He was a man of great parts, and extraordinary endowments of nature ; not unadorned with some addition of art and learning, though that again was more improved and illustrated by the other...
Pagina 369 - Give me my Romeo: and when he shall die, Take him and cut him out in little stars, And he will make the face of heaven so fine That all the world will be in love with night And pay no worship to the garish sun.
Pagina 91 - ... of nature, all the works of art, all the labours of men, are reduced to nothing; all that we admired and adored before, as great...
Pagina 61 - In short, our souls are at present delightfully lost and bewildered in a pleasing delusion, and we walk about like the enchanted hero of a romance, who sees beautiful castles, woods and meadows; and at the same time hears the warbling of birds, and the purling of streams; but upon the finishing of some secret spell, the fantastic scene breaks up, and the disconsolate knight finds himself on a barren heath, or in a solitary desert.
Pagina 93 - Down thither prone in flight He speeds, and through the vast ethereal sky Sails between worlds and worlds, with steady wing: Now on the polar winds, then with quick fan Winnows the buxom air...
Pagina 296 - When it does not let him sleep, it is a flame that sends up no smoke ; when it is opposed by counsel and advice, it is a fire that rages the more by the wind's blowing upon it.
Pagina 281 - Such are thy Pictures, Kneller. Such thy Skill, That Nature seems obedient to thy Will: Comes out, and meets thy Pencil in the draught: Lives there, and wants but words to speak her thought.
Pagina 77 - Hither, as to their fountain , other stars Repairing, in their golden urns draw light...
Pagina 231 - ... in a way so very becoming, that the air of the pretty gentleman is preserved, under the lowliness of the preacher. I...
Pagina 91 - ... of this earth ; what is become of her now? She laid her foundations deep, and her palaces were strong and sumptuous: she glorified herself, and lived deliciously; and said in her heart, I sit a queen, and shall see no sorrow.