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... and Expecta- tions - Consolation on the Death of a Parent 193. Account of a great Man's Levee .. 194. Letters on an untoward Wife- Fickle Friend ..... STEELE ADDISON STEELE THE SPECTATOR . N ° 132. WEDNESDAY , AUGUST 1 viii CONTENTS .
... and Expecta- tions - Consolation on the Death of a Parent 193. Account of a great Man's Levee .. 194. Letters on an untoward Wife- Fickle Friend ..... STEELE ADDISON STEELE THE SPECTATOR . N ° 132. WEDNESDAY , AUGUST 1 viii CONTENTS .
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Alexander Chalmers. THE SPECTATOR . N ° 132. WEDNESDAY , AUGUST 1 , 1711 . Qui , aut tempus quid postulet non videt , uut plura loquitur , aut se ostentat , aut eorum quibuscum est rationem non habet , is ineptus esse dicitur . TULL ...
Alexander Chalmers. THE SPECTATOR . N ° 132. WEDNESDAY , AUGUST 1 , 1711 . Qui , aut tempus quid postulet non videt , uut plura loquitur , aut se ostentat , aut eorum quibuscum est rationem non habet , is ineptus esse dicitur . TULL ...
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... AUGUST 2 , 1711 . Quis desiderio sit pudor , aut modus Tam chari capitis ? HOR . 1 Od . xxiv . 1 . Such was his worth , our loss is such , We cannot love too well , or grieve too much . OLDISWORTH . THERE is a sort of delight , which is ...
... AUGUST 2 , 1711 . Quis desiderio sit pudor , aut modus Tam chari capitis ? HOR . 1 Od . xxiv . 1 . Such was his worth , our loss is such , We cannot love too well , or grieve too much . OLDISWORTH . THERE is a sort of delight , which is ...
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... ! How silent thy passage , how private thy journey , how glorious thy end ! Many have I known more famous , some more know- ing , not one so innocent . ' 6 R. N ° 134. FRIDAY , AUGUST 3 , 1711 . N ° 133 . 9 SPECTATOR .
... ! How silent thy passage , how private thy journey , how glorious thy end ! Many have I known more famous , some more know- ing , not one so innocent . ' 6 R. N ° 134. FRIDAY , AUGUST 3 , 1711 . N ° 133 . 9 SPECTATOR .
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Alexander Chalmers. N ° 134. FRIDAY , AUGUST 3 , 1711 . Dicor Opiferque per orbem OVID , Met . i . 321 . And am the great physician call'd below . DRYDEN . DURING my absence in the country , several packets have been left for me , which ...
Alexander Chalmers. N ° 134. FRIDAY , AUGUST 3 , 1711 . Dicor Opiferque per orbem OVID , Met . i . 321 . And am the great physician call'd below . DRYDEN . DURING my absence in the country , several packets have been left for me , which ...
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Page 123 - I see a bridge, said I, standing in the midst of the tide. The bridge thou seest, said he, is Human Life ; consider it attentively. Upon a more leisurely survey of it, I found that it consisted of threescore and ten entire arches, with several broken arches, which added to those that were entire made up the number about an hundred.
Page 141 - Then all for women, painting, rhyming, drinking, Besides ten thousand freaks that died in thinking. Blest madman, who could every hour employ, With something new to wish, or to enjoy!
Page 123 - What is the reason, said I, that the tide I see, rises out of a thick mist at one end, and again loses itself in a thick mist at the other ? What thou seest...
Page 126 - ... waters, human voices, and musical instruments. Gladness grew in me upon the discovery of so delightful a scene. I wished for the wings of an eagle, that I might fly away to those happy seats ; but the genius told me there was no passage to them, except through the gates of death that I saw opening every moment upon the bridge.
Page 125 - I, those great flights of birds that are perpetually hovering about the bridge, and settling upon it from time to time ? I see vultures, harpies, ravens, cormorants, and, among many other feathered creatures, several little winged boys, that perch in great numbers upon the middle arches.
Page 217 - When the ear heard me, then it blessed me; and when the eye saw me, it gave witness to me: Because I delivered the poor that cried, and the fatherless, and him that had none to help him. The blessing of him that was ready to perish came upon me: and I caused the widow's heart to sing for joy.
Page 122 - Bagdat, in order to pass the rest of the day in meditation and prayer. As I was here airing myself on 'the tops of the mountains, I fell into a profound contemplation on the vanity of human life; and passing from one thought to another, Surely, said I, man is but a shadow, and life a dream.
Page 217 - Oh that I were as in months past, as in the days when God preserved me; When his candle shined upon my head, and when by his light I walked through darkness...
Page 130 - There is another kind of great geniuses which I shall place in a second class, not as I think them inferior to the first, but only for distinction's sake, as they are of a different kind. This second class of great geniuses are those* that have formed themselves by rules, and submitted the greatness of their natural talents to the corrections and restraints of art.
Page 122 - I had ever heard. They put me in mind of those heavenly airs that are played to the departed souls of good men upon their first arrival in Paradise, to wear out the impressions of the last agonies, and qualify them for the pleasures of that happy place.