Knight's Quarterly Magazine, Том 3Knight, 1824 |
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... ancient splendour , and the less perishable trophies of her modern taste . It is delightful , with Eustace , to wander over the magic scenes which Virgil and Horace have described ; or , with Forsyth , to understand all the proportions ...
... ancient splendour , and the less perishable trophies of her modern taste . It is delightful , with Eustace , to wander over the magic scenes which Virgil and Horace have described ; or , with Forsyth , to understand all the proportions ...
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... ancient Rome . They resemble more their neighbours , the French , Swiss , and Germans , with whom they have been long in contact , and from whom they have imbibed habits of greater comfort , of artificial luxury , of social discipline ...
... ancient Rome . They resemble more their neighbours , the French , Swiss , and Germans , with whom they have been long in contact , and from whom they have imbibed habits of greater comfort , of artificial luxury , of social discipline ...
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... ancient as modern , with much civility . Nay , Mr. Milton , who seldom tasted wine , both because of his singular temperance and because of his gout , did more than once pledge Mr. Cowley , who was indeed no hermit in VOL . III . PART I ...
... ancient as modern , with much civility . Nay , Mr. Milton , who seldom tasted wine , both because of his singular temperance and because of his gout , did more than once pledge Mr. Cowley , who was indeed no hermit in VOL . III . PART I ...
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... ancient political paradise . وو " Sir , by your favour , " said Mr. Milton , " though , from many circumstances both of body and of fortune , I might plead fairer excuses for despondency than yourself , I yet look not so sadly either on ...
... ancient political paradise . وو " Sir , by your favour , " said Mr. Milton , " though , from many circumstances both of body and of fortune , I might plead fairer excuses for despondency than yourself , I yet look not so sadly either on ...
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... ancient and most lawful power touching the order of knighthood ? Had they not provided that , after their dis- solution , triennial parliaments should be holden , and that their own power should continue till of their great ...
... ancient and most lawful power touching the order of knighthood ? Had they not provided that , after their dis- solution , triennial parliaments should be holden , and that their own power should continue till of their great ...
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