...did himself •write, to be sure, when scarcely beyond the limits of youth, — " For my life, it is a miracle of thirty years, which to relate were not...poetry, and would sound to common ears like a fable." But such language, to one who rightly conceives the manner of the author, and truly catches his spirit,...

...insolent champion, beholds with pride the spoils and trophies of his victory over Adam. For my life it is Callimachus arc л piece of poetry, and would sound to common ears like a fable. For the world, I count it not ал...

...it champion, beholds with pride the spoils and trophies of his victory over Adam. For my life it is ou, unblemish'd form of Chastity ! 1 see ye visibly,...Supreme Good, to whom all things ill Are but as sla tbn world, I count it not an inn but a hospital, and a place not to live but to die in. The world that...

...interesting author we have only space for the following brief extracts : — OF MYSELF. For my life it is a miracle of thirty years, which to relate were not...like a fable. For the world I count it not an inn but a hospital, and a place not to live but to die in. The world that I regard is myself; it is the microcosm...

...interesting author we have only space for the following brief extracts : — OF MYSELF. For my life it is a miracle of thirty years, which to relate were not...history, but a piece of poetry, and would sound to common cars like a fable. For the world I count it not an inn but a hospital, and a place not to live but...

...Tracing with burning lines of flame, On trembling hearts, his holy name. — ANON. Now for my life, it is a miracle of thirty years, which to relate were not...poetry, and would sound to common ears like a fable. — THOMAS BROWNE. AUBIN. Mr birthday I make a thanksgiving of to God, that it was when it was ; and...

...others do transcend an unity, and so by consequence are many. SECT. xi. — Now for my life, it is a miracle of thirty years, which to relate, were not...history, but a piece of poetry, and would sound to common years like a fable. For the world, I count it not an inn, but an hospital ; and a place not to live,...

...iusoicnt champion, beholds with pride the »poils and trophies of his victory over Adam. For my life it is a miracle of thirty years, which to relate were not...a fable. For the world, I count it not an inn but a hospital, and a place not to live but to die in. The world that I regard is myself ; it is the microcosm...

...imagine him deliberately making the world acquainted with. He tells us therein that his life had been a miracle of thirty years, " which, to relate, were...poetry, and would sound to common ears like a fable ;" that he was unmarried, and had never yet cast a true affection on a woman ; that he had been a great...

...gives us, more suo, the following exposition of dreams : — " I count not the world," he says, " as an inn, but an hospital, and a place not to live but to die in. The earth is a point not only in respect of the heavens above us, but of that heavenly and celestial part...