Censura Literaria: Containing Titles, Abstracts, and Opinions of Old English Books, with Original Disquisitions, Articles of Biography, and Other Literary Antiquities, Том 1Longman, Hurst, Rees, Orme, and Brown, 1815 |
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... woods , and the recluse charms of Nature . Mr. Evelyn seems to have taken the other side of the question only for the purpose of trying his ingenuity ; for all the ha- bits of his life disprove his sincerity on this occa- sion . The ...
... woods , and the recluse charms of Nature . Mr. Evelyn seems to have taken the other side of the question only for the purpose of trying his ingenuity ; for all the ha- bits of his life disprove his sincerity on this occa- sion . The ...
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... woods , and has the most delightful part of Na- ture in its province ; which raises in our minds a pleasing variety of scenes and landscapes , while it teaches us ; and makes the driest of its precepts look like a description ...
... woods , and has the most delightful part of Na- ture in its province ; which raises in our minds a pleasing variety of scenes and landscapes , while it teaches us ; and makes the driest of its precepts look like a description ...
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... woods , or dig in the fields without a purpose ; and then sleep when I am fatigued ; and thus while away the remnant of my life in an innocent and peaceful obscurity . If I could but pass my future time in this way in the beloved shades ...
... woods , or dig in the fields without a purpose ; and then sleep when I am fatigued ; and thus while away the remnant of my life in an innocent and peaceful obscurity . If I could but pass my future time in this way in the beloved shades ...
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... wood , whose ardour never abates , and whose op- portunity from his residence in London , his ac- quaintance with the contents of sale - rooms , and his familiarity and constant communication with other collectors , has enabled him to ...
... wood , whose ardour never abates , and whose op- portunity from his residence in London , his ac- quaintance with the contents of sale - rooms , and his familiarity and constant communication with other collectors , has enabled him to ...
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... wood you to play ; And that ye myght from your delyte noo lenger make delay . Rather than ye shuld thus for me be called an ylle woman , Yet wolde I to the grene wodde goo alone a banysshed man . Though it be songe of olde and yonge ...
... wood you to play ; And that ye myght from your delyte noo lenger make delay . Rather than ye shuld thus for me be called an ylle woman , Yet wolde I to the grene wodde goo alone a banysshed man . Though it be songe of olde and yonge ...
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