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For he had by no means observed the rule , recommended to him by Sir Henry
Wotton , of keeping his thoughts close and ... and thinking otherwise in astronomy
than the Dominicans and Franciscans , thought : and though the Marquis of Villa
...
For he had by no means observed the rule , recommended to him by Sir Henry
Wotton , of keeping his thoughts close and ... and thinking otherwise in astronomy
than the Dominicans and Franciscans , thought : and though the Marquis of Villa
...
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... of one year , 1641 , which show how very diligent he was in the cause he had
undertaken . And the next year he set forth his Apology for Smectymnuus , in
answer to the Confutation of his Animad . versions , written as he thought himself
by ...
... of one year , 1641 , which show how very diligent he was in the cause he had
undertaken . And the next year he set forth his Apology for Smectymnuus , in
answer to the Confutation of his Animad . versions , written as he thought himself
by ...
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... that had lain many years in his hands , and was given him for a true copy by a
learned man at his death , who had collected seve . ral such pieces : an evident
sign , that he thought it , no mean employment , nor unworthy of a man of genius
...
... that had lain many years in his hands , and was given him for a true copy by a
learned man at his death , who had collected seve . ral such pieces : an evident
sign , that he thought it , no mean employment , nor unworthy of a man of genius
...
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He at least thought so , and often comforted himself with that reflection . But his
great parts and learning have scarcely gain . ed him more admirers , than his
political principles have raised him enemies . And yet the darling passion of his
soul ...
He at least thought so , and often comforted himself with that reflection . But his
great parts and learning have scarcely gain . ed him more admirers , than his
political principles have raised him enemies . And yet the darling passion of his
soul ...
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Mr. Locke's Essay on Human Understanding would be thought a very odd book
for a man to make himself master of , who ... that an author , who has not learned
the art of distinguishing between words and things , and of ranging his thoughts ...
Mr. Locke's Essay on Human Understanding would be thought a very odd book
for a man to make himself master of , who ... that an author , who has not learned
the art of distinguishing between words and things , and of ranging his thoughts ...
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Էջ 139 - Of man's first disobedience, and the fruit Of that forbidden tree, whose mortal taste Brought death into the world, and all our woe, With loss of Eden, till one greater Man Restore us, and regain the blissful seat, Sing, heav'nly Muse...
Էջ 272 - Fairest of stars, last in the train of night, If better thou belong not to the dawn, Sure pledge of day, that crown'st the smiling morn With thy bright circlet, praise him in thy sphere, While day arises, that sweet hour of prime.
Էջ 146 - Created hugest that swim the ocean stream : Him haply slumbering on the Norway foam, The pilot of some small night-founder'd skiff Deeming some island, oft, as seamen tell, With fixed anchor in his scaly rind Moors by his side under the lee, while night Invests the sea, and wished morn delays...
Էջ 256 - Of human offspring, sole propriety In Paradise of all things common else. By thee adulterous lust was driven from men Among the bestial herds to range, by thee Founded in reason, loyal, just, and pure, Relations dear, and all the charities Of father, son, and brother first were known.
Էջ 140 - Muse, that on the secret top Of Oreb, or of Sinai, didst inspire That Shepherd, who first taught the chosen Seed, In the Beginning how the...
Էջ 253 - But neither breath of morn, when she ascends With charm of earliest birds; nor rising sun On this delightful land; nor herb, fruit, flower, Glistering with dew; nor fragrance after showers; Nor grateful evening mild; nor silent night, With this her solemn bird, nor walk by moon, Or glittering starlight, without thee is sweet But wherefore all night long shine these?
Էջ 188 - Rocks, caves, lakes, fens, bogs, dens, and shades of death, A universe of death ; which God by curse Created evil, for evil only good ; Where all life dies, death lives, and nature breeds, Perverse, all monstrous, all prodigious things, Abominable, inutterable, and worse Than fables yet have feigned, or fear conceived, Gorgons, and hydras, and chimeras dire.
Էջ 170 - The way seems difficult and steep to scale With upright wing against a higher foe. Let such bethink them, if the sleepy drench Of that forgetful lake benumb not still, That in our proper motion we ascend Up to our native seat : descent and fall To us is adverse.
Էջ 165 - Indian mount, or fairy elves, Whose midnight revels, by a forest side, Or fountain, some belated peasant sees, Or dreams he sees, while overhead the moon Sits arbitress, and nearer to the earth Wheels her pale course ; they, on their mirth and dance Intent, with jocund music charm his ear ; At once with joy and fear his heart rebounds.
Էջ 190 - The other shape, If shape it might be call'd that shape had none Distinguishable in member, joint, or limb ; Or substance might be call'd that shadow seem'd, For each seem'd either: black it stood as night, Fierce as ten furies, terrible as Hell, And shook a dreadful dart ; what seem'd his head The likeness of a kingly crown had on.
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