The Quarterly Review, Том 110William Gifford, Sir John Taylor Coleridge, John Gibson Lockhart, Whitwell Elwin, William Macpherson, William Smith, Sir John Murray (IV), Rowland Edmund Prothero (Baron Ernle) John Murray, 1861 |
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... thought to propitiate Lord Westport by snubbing his untitled companion ; and when afterwards he expressed his gratitude , she blushed at the warmth of his expressions . This blush was a revelation— like the flower which spoke to ...
... thought to propitiate Lord Westport by snubbing his untitled companion ; and when afterwards he expressed his gratitude , she blushed at the warmth of his expressions . This blush was a revelation— like the flower which spoke to ...
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... men meet with in this life , has been my heaviest affliction . ' We have no doubt that , at the moment of writing these words , he really thought so . But 6 But it is easy to trace through the whole 10 Thomas De Quincey .
... men meet with in this life , has been my heaviest affliction . ' We have no doubt that , at the moment of writing these words , he really thought so . But 6 But it is easy to trace through the whole 10 Thomas De Quincey .
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... thought of the Reform , and what he heard said about it among older men than himself . But his Oxford life is an unwritten chapter of the Autobio- graphy . It is curious , indeed , that it should be so ; his career at Oxford having been ...
... thought of the Reform , and what he heard said about it among older men than himself . But his Oxford life is an unwritten chapter of the Autobio- graphy . It is curious , indeed , that it should be so ; his career at Oxford having been ...
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... thought to be essential . The event was unfortunate , though so agreeable to De Quincey's character that it might have been foreseen by his associates , as by one of them it really was . The important moment arrived , and De Quincey ...
... thought to be essential . The event was unfortunate , though so agreeable to De Quincey's character that it might have been foreseen by his associates , as by one of them it really was . The important moment arrived , and De Quincey ...
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... thought , by transitions the most just and logical that it was possible to conceive . What I mean by saying that his transitions were " just " is by way of contradistinction to that mode of conversa- tion which courts variety through ...
... thought , by transitions the most just and logical that it was possible to conceive . What I mean by saying that his transitions were " just " is by way of contradistinction to that mode of conversa- tion which courts variety through ...
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