English Literature and Its Backgrounds: From the forerunners of romanticism to the presentDryden Press, 1966 |
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... truth is the real curtain hung over his futurity ; the disappointments object of our reason , and that if it does not attain of life , the defeat of good , the success of evil , physi- to truth , either the premise or the process is in ...
... truth is the real curtain hung over his futurity ; the disappointments object of our reason , and that if it does not attain of life , the defeat of good , the success of evil , physi- to truth , either the premise or the process is in ...
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... truth . ” In this way the pursuit of truth becomes really a social , prac- tical , pleasurable affair , almost requiring a chair- man , a secretary , and advertisements ; with the ex- citement of a little resistance , an occasional ...
... truth . ” In this way the pursuit of truth becomes really a social , prac- tical , pleasurable affair , almost requiring a chair- man , a secretary , and advertisements ; with the ex- citement of a little resistance , an occasional ...
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... truth , and you speak with proper respect of his book ; why make these invidious differences ? both books are ... truth to write a book with perfect truth rejoin that at the sight of the which reposes upon a false conception . Even the ...
... truth , and you speak with proper respect of his book ; why make these invidious differences ? both books are ... truth to write a book with perfect truth rejoin that at the sight of the which reposes upon a false conception . Even the ...
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The Forerunners of Romanticism | 1 |
GENERAL INTRODUCTION | 7 |
THOMAS GRAY 17161771 | 26 |
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