Blackwood's Edinburgh Magazine, 第 7 卷William Blackwood, 1820 |
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... hear on a summer day . " In truth , genius must feel reluctance at thus measuring its might in the dark with inferior minds , and the field of adventure is usually occupied either by men of moderate or dubious merit , or youths , who ...
... hear on a summer day . " In truth , genius must feel reluctance at thus measuring its might in the dark with inferior minds , and the field of adventure is usually occupied either by men of moderate or dubious merit , or youths , who ...
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tis said , " You hear this , young man , what say you are you a painter or a sculptor . " - " I live by sculpture , " was the reply , and the statue was im mediately confided to his hands a statue of equal ease and dignity will not ...
tis said , " You hear this , young man , what say you are you a painter or a sculptor . " - " I live by sculpture , " was the reply , and the statue was im mediately confided to his hands a statue of equal ease and dignity will not ...
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... hear me any man who has been ( as in the generous en- thusiasm of youth any man may blamelessly have been ) bitten by the doctrines of reform , I implore him , before he goes forward in his progress to embrace those doctrines in their ...
... hear me any man who has been ( as in the generous en- thusiasm of youth any man may blamelessly have been ) bitten by the doctrines of reform , I implore him , before he goes forward in his progress to embrace those doctrines in their ...
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... Hear me , Proserpina ! Proser . Away , away . I'll not believe you . What a cunning tongue He has , Cyane ; has he not . Away : Can the gods flatter ? Pluto . By my burning throne ! I love you , sweetest : I will make you queen Of my ...
... Hear me , Proserpina ! Proser . Away , away . I'll not believe you . What a cunning tongue He has , Cyane ; has he not . Away : Can the gods flatter ? Pluto . By my burning throne ! I love you , sweetest : I will make you queen Of my ...
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... hear these me- lodies sung , without experiencing some of the strongest emotions that genius has ever united to language . In the song , " Let them rail at this life , " Mr Moore has suffered his sati- rical vein to entice him into a ...
... hear these me- lodies sung , without experiencing some of the strongest emotions that genius has ever united to language . In the song , " Let them rail at this life , " Mr Moore has suffered his sati- rical vein to entice him into a ...
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