The Works of Joseph Addison: The SpectatorG.P. Putnam & Company, 1854 |
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... Objects - Story of Alnaschar , 549 538. On Extravagance in Story - telling - Epitaph in Pancras Church - yard , · 542. Criticisms on the Spectator - Letter on the Decay of the Club , · 543. Meditation on the Frame of the Human Body ...
... Objects - Story of Alnaschar , 549 538. On Extravagance in Story - telling - Epitaph in Pancras Church - yard , · 542. Criticisms on the Spectator - Letter on the Decay of the Club , · 543. Meditation on the Frame of the Human Body ...
الصفحة 13
... object , unless it be still fed with fresh dis- coveries , and kept alive by a new perpetual succession of mira- cles rising up to its view . And even the greatest actions of a celebrated person labour under this disadvantage , that ...
... object , unless it be still fed with fresh dis- coveries , and kept alive by a new perpetual succession of mira- cles rising up to its view . And even the greatest actions of a celebrated person labour under this disadvantage , that ...
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Joseph Addison. to relish it ; an object of desire placed out of the possibility of frui- tion . It may indeed fill the mind for a while with a giddy kind of pleasure , but it is such a pleasure as makes a man restless and un- easy under ...
Joseph Addison. to relish it ; an object of desire placed out of the possibility of frui- tion . It may indeed fill the mind for a while with a giddy kind of pleasure , but it is such a pleasure as makes a man restless and un- easy under ...
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... object we only find that share of pleasure which it is capable of giving us , but in the loss of it we do not proportion our grief to the real value it bears , but to the value our fancies and imaginations set upon it . So ...
... object we only find that share of pleasure which it is capable of giving us , but in the loss of it we do not proportion our grief to the real value it bears , but to the value our fancies and imaginations set upon it . So ...
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... object , and a fit conjuncture of circumstances , for the due exercise of it . A state of poverty obscures all the virtues of liberality and munificence . The patience and forti- tude of a martyr or confessor lie concealed in the ...
... object , and a fit conjuncture of circumstances , for the due exercise of it . A state of poverty obscures all the virtues of liberality and munificence . The patience and forti- tude of a martyr or confessor lie concealed in the ...
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action Adam Adam and Eve Addison admired Æneas Æneid agreeable angels appear Aristotle beautiful character chearfulness colours consider conversation creation creatures critics Daily Courant death delight described discourse discover divine DRYDEN earth endeavoured English entertainment Enville fable fallen angels fancy filled give hand happy head hear heart heaven Homer honour ideas Iliad imagination Jupiter kind king ladies letter likewise live look mankind manner Menippus Milton mind Mohocks nature never night noble observed occasion Ovid paper Paradise Lost particular passage passion perfection person pleased pleasure poem poet poetry proper reader reason received ROSCOMMON Satan says secret sentiments shew sight Sir Roger soul Spectator speech spirit sublime take notice Tatler tells thee thing thou thought tion told VIRG Virgil virtue Whig whole words writing
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الصفحة 394 - THE Lord my pasture shall prepare, And feed me with a shepherd's care ; His presence shall my wants supply, And guard me with a watchful eye ; My noonday walks he shall attend, And all my midnight hours defend.
الصفحة 455 - I have set the Lord always before me: because he is at my right hand, I shall not be moved. Therefore my heart is glad, and my glory rejoiceth : my flesh also shall rest in hope. For thou wilt not leave my soul in hell; neither wilt thou suffer thine Holy One to see corruption. Thou wilt shew me the path of life : in thy presence is fulness of joy ; at thy right hand there are pleasures for evermore.
الصفحة 437 - I seen also under the sun, and it seemed great unto me: there was a little city, and few men within it; and there came a great king against it, and besieged it, and built great bulwarks against it: now there was found in it a poor wise man, and he by his wisdom delivered the city; yet no man remembered that same poor man. Then said I, "Wisdom is better than strength: nevertheless the poor man's wisdom is despised, and his words are not heard.
الصفحة 102 - Awake, My fairest, my espoused, my latest found, Heaven's last best gift, my ever new delight ! Awake : the morning shines, and the fresh field Calls us; we lose the prime, to mark how spring Our tended plants, how blows the citron grove, What drops the myrrh, and what the balmy reed, How nature paints her colours, how the bee Sits on the bloom extracting liquid sweet.
الصفحة 69 - Thus Satan, talking to his nearest mate, With head uplift above the wave, and eyes That sparkling blazed; his other parts besides Prone on the flood, extended long and large, Lay floating many a rood...
الصفحة 68 - 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, heavenly Muse...
الصفحة 645 - I knew a man in Christ above fourteen years ago, (whether in the body, I cannot tell ; or whether out of the body, I cannot tell : God knoweth ;) such an one caught up to the third heaven.
الصفحة 419 - WHEN all thy mercies, O my God, My rising soul surveys ; Transported with the view, I'm lost In wonder, love, and praise : n.
الصفحة 102 - My beloved spake, and said unto me, Rise up, my love, my fair one, and come away. For, lo, the winter is past, The rain is over and gone ; The flowers appear on the earth ; The time of the singing of birds is come, And the voice of the turtle is heard in our land ; The fig tree putteth forth her green figs, And the vines with the tender grape give a good smell. Arise, my love, my fair one, and come away.
الصفحة 487 - Then they cry unto the Lord in their trouble, and he bringeth them out of their distresses. He maketh the storm a calm, so that the waves thereof are still. Then are they glad because they be quiet ; so he bringeth them unto their desired haven.