Poétique anglaise, Том 3 |
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... Reason , which fifty times for one does err . Reason , an ignis fatuus in the mind , Which leaving light of nature , sense , behind , Pathless and dang'rous wand'ring ways it takes , Thro ' error's fenny bogs ,, and thorny brakes ...
... Reason , which fifty times for one does err . Reason , an ignis fatuus in the mind , Which leaving light of nature , sense , behind , Pathless and dang'rous wand'ring ways it takes , Thro ' error's fenny bogs ,, and thorny brakes ...
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... reason drest , To dignify his nature above beast . Reason , by whose aspiring influence , We take a flight beyond material sense ; Dive into mysteries ; then , soaring , pierce The flaming limits of the universe ; Search heav'n and hell ...
... reason drest , To dignify his nature above beast . Reason , by whose aspiring influence , We take a flight beyond material sense ; Dive into mysteries ; then , soaring , pierce The flaming limits of the universe ; Search heav'n and hell ...
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... reason I despise ; This supernatral gift , that makes a mite Think he's the image of the infinite ; Comparing his short life , void of all rest , To the eternal , and the ever - blest . This busy puzzling stirrer up of doubt , That ...
... reason I despise ; This supernatral gift , that makes a mite Think he's the image of the infinite ; Comparing his short life , void of all rest , To the eternal , and the ever - blest . This busy puzzling stirrer up of doubt , That ...
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... point de sagesse , Où l'action finit , docteur , le bonheur cesse . Mais pour trancher ici des discours superflus , J'estime la raison et j'en blâme l'abus ; That reason which distinguishes by sense , And gives us POÉTIQUE 51 ANGLAISE .
... point de sagesse , Où l'action finit , docteur , le bonheur cesse . Mais pour trancher ici des discours superflus , J'estime la raison et j'en blâme l'abus ; That reason which distinguishes by sense , And gives us POÉTIQUE 51 ANGLAISE .
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... reason hinders , mine helps to enjoy ; Yours would renewing appetites destroy . My reason is my friend , yours is a cheat : Hunger calls out , my reason bids me eat , Perversely yours your appetite does mock ; This asks for food , that ...
... reason hinders , mine helps to enjoy ; Yours would renewing appetites destroy . My reason is my friend , yours is a cheat : Hunger calls out , my reason bids me eat , Perversely yours your appetite does mock ; This asks for food , that ...
Чести термини и фразе
amant Amid amour arms attraits bear beauté BÉLINDE beneath breast breath brillant but the brave call CARDELIA chants charms Chloe ciel cieux cœur CUDDY dear death desire Dieu douce doux e'er earth envy Eurydice ev'n ev'ry eyes fate fear femme find first friend gave give glow goddess good grace great half hand happy head hear heart heav'n hélas high hope kind know l'amour LADY last life light look lost love lovely madame made make mind Mondor music Musidore my breast my fancy nature's never night nymph o'er once plaisirs pleasure pleurs pow'r pride reason right round Roxane ruby lips scorn shade sigh SMILINDA soft soon soul sound strange Sullen swain sweet take tears tendre their think thou thought thrice thro tremble vanity virtue wish world wretch youth
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Страница 354 - An heir of glory! a frail child of dust! Helpless immortal! insect infinite! A worm ! a god ! I tremble at myself, And in myself am lost ! at home a stranger, Thought wanders up and down, surprised, aghast, And wondering at her own: how reason reels!
Страница 374 - Forbade to wade through slaughter to a throne, And shut the gates of mercy on mankind, The struggling pangs of conscious truth to hide, To quench the blushes of ingenuous shame, Or heap the shrine of Luxury and Pride With incense kindled at the Muse's flame.
Страница 333 - Ah little think they, while they dance along, How many feel, this very moment, death And all the sad variety of pain. How many sink in the devouring flood, Or more devouring flame. How many bleed, By shameful variance betwixt man and man. How many pine in want, and dungeon glooms ; Shut from the common air, and common use Of their own limbs.
Страница 34 - Hail, horrors! hail, Infernal World! and thou, profoundest Hell, Receive thy new possessor— one who brings A mind not to be changed by place or time.
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