The Spirit of the Age, Or, Contemporary PortraitsH. Colburn, 1825 - 424 стор. |
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... sort of sophistry that it might be difficult to disprove on the bar scheme of contingent utility ; but on the ground that we have stated , it must pass for mere irony . What the proportion between the good and the evil will really be ...
... sort of sophistry that it might be difficult to disprove on the bar scheme of contingent utility ; but on the ground that we have stated , it must pass for mere irony . What the proportion between the good and the evil will really be ...
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... . Bentham takes a culprit , and puts him into what he calls a Panopticon , that is , a sort of circular prison , with open cells , like a glass bee - hive . He sits in the middle , and sees all the other does . He JEREMY BENTHAM . 19.
... . Bentham takes a culprit , and puts him into what he calls a Panopticon , that is , a sort of circular prison , with open cells , like a glass bee - hive . He sits in the middle , and sees all the other does . He JEREMY BENTHAM . 19.
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... sort of posthumous fame . His bark , after being tossed in the revolu- tionary tempest , now raised to heaven by all the fury of popular breath , now almost dashed in pieces , and buried in the quicksands of ignorance , or scorch- ed.
... sort of posthumous fame . His bark , after being tossed in the revolu- tionary tempest , now raised to heaven by all the fury of popular breath , now almost dashed in pieces , and buried in the quicksands of ignorance , or scorch- ed.
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... sort of bye - word , and philosophy has " fallen first into a fasting , then into a sadness , then into a decline , and last , into the dissolution of which we all complain ! ” This is a worse error than the former : we may be said to ...
... sort of bye - word , and philosophy has " fallen first into a fasting , then into a sadness , then into a decline , and last , into the dissolution of which we all complain ! ” This is a worse error than the former : we may be said to ...
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... sort of Allen - a - Dale . At least , we may claim this advantage for the English author , that the chains with which he rivets our attention are forged out of his own thoughts , link by link , blow for blow , with glowing enthusiasm ...
... sort of Allen - a - Dale . At least , we may claim this advantage for the English author , that the chains with which he rivets our attention are forged out of his own thoughts , link by link , blow for blow , with glowing enthusiasm ...
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Сторінка 143 - Here lies our good Edmund, whose genius was such, We scarcely can praise it, or blame it too much; Who, born for the universe, narrow'd his mind, And to party gave up what was meant for mankind.
Сторінка 362 - ON Linden, when the sun was low, All bloodless lay the untrodden snow, And dark as winter was the flow Of Iser, rolling rapidly. But Linden saw another sight, When the drum beat, at dead of night, Commanding fires of death to light The darkness of her scenery.
Сторінка 58 - That which is now a horse, even with a thought The rack dislimns, and makes it indistinct As water is in water.
Сторінка 398 - High birth, vigour of bone, desert in service, Love, friendship, charity, are subjects all To envious and calumniating time. One touch of nature makes the whole world kin...
Сторінка 262 - Out went the taper as she hurried in ; Its little smoke, in pallid moonshine, died: She closed the door, she panted, all akin To spirits of the air, and visions wide : No uttered syllable, or, woe betide...
Сторінка 363 - The combat deepens. On, ye brave, Who rush to glory, or the grave ! Wave, Munich, all thy banners wave, And charge with all thy chivalry!
Сторінка 382 - Now upon Syria's land of roses Softly the light of eve reposes, And like a glory the broad sun Hangs over sainted Lebanon, Whose head in wintry grandeur towers And whitens with eternal sleet, While summer in a vale of flowers Is sleeping rosy at his feet.
Сторінка 191 - The cloud-capt towers, the gorgeous palaces, The solemn temples, the great globe itself; * Yea, all which it inherit, shall dissolve, And, like the baseless fabric of a vision, Leave not a wreck behind.
Сторінка 145 - Who but must laugh, if such a man there be? Who would not weep, if Atticus were he?
Сторінка 383 - ... gleam Variously in the crimson beam Of the warm West,— as if inlaid With brilliants from the mine, or made Of tearless rainbows, such as span The unclouded skies of Peristan.