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He , who supreme in judgment , as in wit , Might boldly censure , as he boldly writ , Yet judg'd with coolness , tho ' he sung with fire ; His Precepts teach but what his works inspire . Our Critics take a contrary extreme , They judge ...
He , who supreme in judgment , as in wit , Might boldly censure , as he boldly writ , Yet judg'd with coolness , tho ' he sung with fire ; His Precepts teach but what his works inspire . Our Critics take a contrary extreme , They judge ...
Sivu 655
Ask him , if this life ' s all , who wins the game ? Believe -- and our whole argument breaks up . Enthusiasm ' s the best thing , I repeat ; Only , we can't command it ; fire and life Are all , dead matter ' s nothing , we agree : And ...
Ask him , if this life ' s all , who wins the game ? Believe -- and our whole argument breaks up . Enthusiasm ' s the best thing , I repeat ; Only , we can't command it ; fire and life Are all , dead matter ' s nothing , we agree : And ...
Sivu 658
Break fire's law , 720 Sin against rain , although the penalty Be just a singe or soaking ? • No , ' he smiles ; • Those laws are laws that can enforce themselves . ' The sum of all is — yes , my doubt is great , My faith ' s still ...
Break fire's law , 720 Sin against rain , although the penalty Be just a singe or soaking ? • No , ' he smiles ; • Those laws are laws that can enforce themselves . ' The sum of all is — yes , my doubt is great , My faith ' s still ...
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