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7. oldal
Milton was not a submissive pupil ; in fact , he was never a submissive anything ,
for there is point in Dr . Johnson ' s malicious remark , that man in Milton ' s
opinion was born to be a rebel , and woman a slave . But in most cases , at all
events ...
Milton was not a submissive pupil ; in fact , he was never a submissive anything ,
for there is point in Dr . Johnson ' s malicious remark , that man in Milton ' s
opinion was born to be a rebel , and woman a slave . But in most cases , at all
events ...
14. oldal
To call the Protestant religion , which had not yet attained to its second century ,
the orthodox religion under the shadow of the Vatican was to have the courage of
his opinions . But Milton was not a man to be frightened of schism . That his ...
To call the Protestant religion , which had not yet attained to its second century ,
the orthodox religion under the shadow of the Vatican was to have the courage of
his opinions . But Milton was not a man to be frightened of schism . That his ...
31. oldal
... or rather , as he had no wages ( Milton ' s hundred Jacobuses being fictitious ) ,
nominated by Charles , afterwards the Second , to indict the regicides at the bar
of European opinion , which accordingly he did in the Latin language . The work
...
... or rather , as he had no wages ( Milton ' s hundred Jacobuses being fictitious ) ,
nominated by Charles , afterwards the Second , to indict the regicides at the bar
of European opinion , which accordingly he did in the Latin language . The work
...
32. oldal
... do with the head of Charles I . as had poor Mr . Dick ' s memorial . Salmasius , it
appears , was henpecked , and to allow yourself to be henpecked was , in Milton '
s opinion , a high crime and misdemeanour against humanity , and one which ...
... do with the head of Charles I . as had poor Mr . Dick ' s memorial . Salmasius , it
appears , was henpecked , and to allow yourself to be henpecked was , in Milton '
s opinion , a high crime and misdemeanour against humanity , and one which ...
64. oldal
... Dr . Johnson characteristically replied that the onus lay upon the critic of first
proving that there is anything distinctive about Windsor Forest , which personally
he doubted , one green field in the Doctor ' s opinion being just like another .
... Dr . Johnson characteristically replied that the onus lay upon the critic of first
proving that there is anything distinctive about Windsor Forest , which personally
he doubted , one green field in the Doctor ' s opinion being just like another .
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106. oldal - Love had he found in huts where poor Men lie : His daily Teachers had been Woods and Rills, The silence that is in the starry sky, The sleep that is among the lonely hills.
50. oldal - Thus with the year Seasons return, but not to me returns Day, or the sweet approach of even or morn, Or sight of vernal bloom, or summer's rose, Or flocks, or herds, or human face divine: But cloud instead, and ever-during dark Surrounds me...
255. oldal - I've been tossed like the driven foam; But now, proud world ! I'm going home. Good-bye to Flattery's fawning face; To Grandeur with his wise grimace; To upstart Wealth's averted eye; To supple Office, low and high ; To crowded halls, to court and street ; To frozen hearts and hasting feet ; To those who go, and those who come ; Good-bye, proud world ! I'm going home.
123. oldal - James, whose skill in physic will be long remembered ; and with David Garrick, whom I hoped to have gratified with this character of our common friend. But what are the hopes of man ? I am disappointed by that stroke of death which has eclipsed the gaiety of nations, and impoverished the public stock of harmless pleasure.
253. oldal - For Nature beats in perfect tune, And rounds with rhyme her every rune, Whether she work in land or sea, Or hide underground her alchemy. Thou canst not wave thy staff in air, Or dip thy paddle in the lake, But it carves the bow of beauty there, And the ripples in rhymes the oar forsake.
13. oldal - With antique pillars massy proof, And storied windows richly dight, Casting a dim religious light. There let the pealing organ blow, To the full-voiced quire below, In service high and anthems clear, As may with sweetness, through mine ear, Dissolve me into ecstasies, And bring all Heaven before mine eyes.
101. oldal - Yes, I am proud; I must be proud to see Men not afraid of God afraid of me: Safe from the Bar, the Pulpit, and the Throne, Yet touched and shamed by ridicule alone.
132. oldal - Wealth, my lad, was made to wander, Let it wander as it will ; Call the jockey, call the pander, Bid them come and take their fill. When the bonny blade carouses, Pockets full, and spirits high — What are acres ? what are houses ? Only dirt, or wet or dry. Should the guardian friend or mother Tell the woes of wilful waste : Scorn their counsel, scorn their pother, — You can hang or drown at last.
97. oldal - Woe is me, my mother, that thou hast borne me a man of strife and a man of contention to the whole earth ! I have neither lent on usury, nor men have lent to me on usury; yet every one of them doth curse me.
9. oldal - HOW soon hath Time, the subtle thief of youth, Stolen on his wing my three-and-twentieth year! My hasting days fly on with full career, But my late spring no bud or blossom shew'th.