The Modern British Essayists: Jeffrey, Francis. Contributions to the Edinburgh ReviewA. Hart, 1852 |
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... believe than a third , -of what I actually contributed to the Review ; and , Secondly , that I have honestly endeavoured to select from that great mass - not those articles which I might think most likely still to attract notice , by ...
... believe than a third , -of what I actually contributed to the Review ; and , Secondly , that I have honestly endeavoured to select from that great mass - not those articles which I might think most likely still to attract notice , by ...
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... believe , is given of all the considerable omissions- ( with some intimation of the reasons ) -in the places where they occur . It will be observed that , in the Arrangement of the pieces composing this collection , I have not followed ...
... believe , is given of all the considerable omissions- ( with some intimation of the reasons ) -in the places where they occur . It will be observed that , in the Arrangement of the pieces composing this collection , I have not followed ...
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... believe , is now very generally adopted , though under many need- less qualifications , shall be farther developed and illustrated in the sequel . But at present we shall only remark , that it serves , at least , to solve the great ...
... believe , is now very generally adopted , though under many need- less qualifications , shall be farther developed and illustrated in the sequel . But at present we shall only remark , that it serves , at least , to solve the great ...
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... believe , all theories of beauty may be reduced , is the most philo- sophical in itself , we imagine can admit of no ... believe , to observe , that the sense of beauty is peculiar to man ; but nothing else , we believe , in classical ...
... believe , all theories of beauty may be reduced , is the most philo- sophical in itself , we imagine can admit of no ... believe , to observe , that the sense of beauty is peculiar to man ; but nothing else , we believe , in classical ...
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... believe , which we receive from the perception of who referred them to the specific sources of beauty , obviously have no sort of resemblance beauty , sublimity , and novelty . He did not to the pleasure of moderate intellectual exer ...
... believe , which we receive from the perception of who referred them to the specific sources of beauty , obviously have no sort of resemblance beauty , sublimity , and novelty . He did not to the pleasure of moderate intellectual exer ...
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