History of English Literature, Том 2Holt & Williams, 1871 |
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... eyes and ear , disgusted with gloomy faces , nasal pronunciation , official ejaculations on sin and damnation , satiated themselves with sweet singing , sparkling dress , the seduction of voluptuous dances . They wished to enjoy life ...
... eyes and ear , disgusted with gloomy faces , nasal pronunciation , official ejaculations on sin and damnation , satiated themselves with sweet singing , sparkling dress , the seduction of voluptuous dances . They wished to enjoy life ...
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... eyes ; confined in one region of art , they deny or scorn the other ; it is because they are limited that they are strong . We see beforehand that Dryden , pushed one way by his English mind , will be drawn another way by his French ...
... eyes ; confined in one region of art , they deny or scorn the other ; it is because they are limited that they are strong . We see beforehand that Dryden , pushed one way by his English mind , will be drawn another way by his French ...
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... eyes are arrested . A true accent , new ideas , are brought out . Dryden , writing to his cousin , a country gentleman , has lighted on an English original subject . He depicts the life of a rural squire , the referee of his neighbours ...
... eyes are arrested . A true accent , new ideas , are brought out . Dryden , writing to his cousin , a country gentleman , has lighted on an English original subject . He depicts the life of a rural squire , the referee of his neighbours ...
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... eyes out of their sockets . Swift , the comic writers , the novelists , have painted the baseness of this gross debauchery , craving for riot , living in drunkenness , revelling in obscenity , issuing in cruelty , ending by irreligion ...
... eyes out of their sockets . Swift , the comic writers , the novelists , have painted the baseness of this gross debauchery , craving for riot , living in drunkenness , revelling in obscenity , issuing in cruelty , ending by irreligion ...
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... eyes . Lord Chesterfield writes to his son : ' It must be owned , that the polite conversation of the men and women at Paris , though not always very deep , is much less futile and frivolous than ours here . It turns at least upon some ...
... eyes . Lord Chesterfield writes to his son : ' It must be owned , that the polite conversation of the men and women at Paris , though not always very deep , is much less futile and frivolous than ours here . It turns at least upon some ...
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