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... sense for sense , just as I learned it from Plegmund my archbishop , and Asser my bishop , and Grimbold my mass - priest , and John my mass - priest . After I had learned it so that I understood it and could interpret it with fullest ...
... sense for sense , just as I learned it from Plegmund my archbishop , and Asser my bishop , and Grimbold my mass - priest , and John my mass - priest . After I had learned it so that I understood it and could interpret it with fullest ...
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... sense of nation- ality was created . They had an energetic religious faith and a love of the fine arts , and this love of God and love of the beautiful found expression in the splendid cathedrals and monastic halls that sprang up ...
... sense of nation- ality was created . They had an energetic religious faith and a love of the fine arts , and this love of God and love of the beautiful found expression in the splendid cathedrals and monastic halls that sprang up ...
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... sense of the miraculous in the sudden outburst of such rich- But it was merely nature's miracle of the flood of sun- ness . The Spring- tide of Eng- lish Poetry shine and beauty and renewed life at the breaking up of a long , tedious ...
... sense of the miraculous in the sudden outburst of such rich- But it was merely nature's miracle of the flood of sun- ness . The Spring- tide of Eng- lish Poetry shine and beauty and renewed life at the breaking up of a long , tedious ...
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... sense , " says Dryden . To be sure he often makes a curious jumble of classic and mediæval life , but for the medieval mind this was perfectly normal , and for us it adds a quaint pic- turesqueness . He studied character as no poet ...
... sense , " says Dryden . To be sure he often makes a curious jumble of classic and mediæval life , but for the medieval mind this was perfectly normal , and for us it adds a quaint pic- turesqueness . He studied character as no poet ...
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... sense of indefinable but joyous personality . " His best tales , " says Lowell , " run on like one of our inland rivers , sometimes hastening a little and turning upon themselves in eddies that dimple without retard- ing the current ...
... sense of indefinable but joyous personality . " His best tales , " says Lowell , " run on like one of our inland rivers , sometimes hastening a little and turning upon themselves in eddies that dimple without retard- ing the current ...
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