Elements of Criticism, Tom 3A. Miller, London; and A. Kincaid & J. Bell, Edinburgh, 1762 |
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... imagining the figure that men make in the fight of a fuperior being , takes opportunity to mor- Beginning of book 3 . Guardian No. 153 . + Book 4. 1. 498 . L tify their pride by comparing them to a fwarm of tify 24 Ch . XIX ...
... imagining the figure that men make in the fight of a fuperior being , takes opportunity to mor- Beginning of book 3 . Guardian No. 153 . + Book 4. 1. 498 . L tify their pride by comparing them to a fwarm of tify 24 Ch . XIX ...
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... imagination ; far lefs is he fo difpofed , when oppreffed with cares , or interested in some important tranfaction * Strada de bello Belgico . VOL . III . D that that occupies him totally . The region of comparison and Ch . XIX . 25 ...
... imagination ; far lefs is he fo difpofed , when oppreffed with cares , or interested in some important tranfaction * Strada de bello Belgico . VOL . III . D that that occupies him totally . The region of comparison and Ch . XIX . 25 ...
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... imagination ; we are in that condition wonderfully disposed to every fort of figu- rative expreffion , and in particular to com- * It is accordingly obferved by Longinus , in his treatise of the Sublime , that the proper time for ...
... imagination ; we are in that condition wonderfully disposed to every fort of figu- rative expreffion , and in particular to com- * It is accordingly obferved by Longinus , in his treatise of the Sublime , that the proper time for ...
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... imagination , prompts the heart to display itself in figurative language , and in fimiles : Troilus . Tell me , Apollo , for thy Daphne's love , What Creffid is , what Pandar , and what we ? Her bed is India , there fhe lies , a pearl ...
... imagination , prompts the heart to display itself in figurative language , and in fimiles : Troilus . Tell me , Apollo , for thy Daphne's love , What Creffid is , what Pandar , and what we ? Her bed is India , there fhe lies , a pearl ...
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... imagination : Wolfey . Nay , then , farewell ; I've touch'd the highest point of all my greatness . And from that full meridian of my glory I hafte now to my fetting . I fhall fall , Like a bright exhalation in the evening , And no man ...
... imagination : Wolfey . Nay , then , farewell ; I've touch'd the highest point of all my greatness . And from that full meridian of my glory I hafte now to my fetting . I fhall fall , Like a bright exhalation in the evening , And no man ...
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