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Página 19
Sorry am I to give this view of the author ' s creed ; but it is too true a
representation of ' it . He makes no difference between the certainty of the
Christian ' s heaven and the Indian ' s . It will be presumption in Lo , the poor
Indian ! whose untutor ...
Sorry am I to give this view of the author ' s creed ; but it is too true a
representation of ' it . He makes no difference between the certainty of the
Christian ' s heaven and the Indian ' s . It will be presumption in Lo , the poor
Indian ! whose untutor ...
Página 20
Lo , the poor Indian ! whose untutor ' d mind Sees God in clouds , or hears him in
the wind ; 100 hole argumenkind a religie had this fit has kept th the divine
sagant of one on , seconde From NOTES . me to go farther ; and yet I cannot help
...
Lo , the poor Indian ! whose untutor ' d mind Sees God in clouds , or hears him in
the wind ; 100 hole argumenkind a religie had this fit has kept th the divine
sagant of one on , seconde From NOTES . me to go farther ; and yet I cannot help
...
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The learn ' d is happy nature to explore , The fool is happy that he knows no more
; The rich is happy in the plenty giv ' n , 265 The poor contents him with the care
of Heav ' n . See the blind beggar dance , the cripple sing , The sot a hero ...
The learn ' d is happy nature to explore , The fool is happy that he knows no more
; The rich is happy in the plenty giv ' n , 265 The poor contents him with the care
of Heav ' n . See the blind beggar dance , the cripple sing , The sot a hero ...
Página 80
Pleas ' d with this bauble still , as that before , Till tir ' d he sleeps , and Life ' s
poor play is o ' er . Mean - while opinion gilds with varying rays Those painted
clouds that beautify our days : Each want of happiness by Hope supply ' d , 285
And ...
Pleas ' d with this bauble still , as that before , Till tir ' d he sleeps , and Life ' s
poor play is o ' er . Mean - while opinion gilds with varying rays Those painted
clouds that beautify our days : Each want of happiness by Hope supply ' d , 285
And ...
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Which meets contempt , ] Compassion , it will be said , is but a poor
compensation for misery . Ver . 92 . to pass for good . ] “ But are not the one
frequently mistaken for the other ? How many profligate hypocrites have passed
for good ? ” Ver .
Which meets contempt , ] Compassion , it will be said , is but a poor
compensation for misery . Ver . 92 . to pass for good . ] “ But are not the one
frequently mistaken for the other ? How many profligate hypocrites have passed
for good ? ” Ver .
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Página 19 - Who sees with equal eye, as God of all, A hero perish, or a sparrow fall, Atoms or systems into ruin hurl'd, And now a bubble burst, and now a world.
Página 165 - What conscience dictates to be done, Or warns me not to do, This teach me more than hell to shun, That, more than heav'n pursue. What blessings Thy free bounty gives, Let me not cast away; For God is paid when man receives, To enjoy is to obey.
Página 21 - Lo the poor Indian ! whose untutor'd mind Sees God in clouds, or hears him in the wind ; His soul, proud science never taught to stray Far as the solar walk, or milky way...
Página 166 - Let not this weak, unknowing hand Presume thy bolts to throw, And deal damnation round the land On each I judge thy foe. If I am right, thy grace impart, Still in the right to stay ; If I am wrong, O teach my heart To find that better way.
Página 12 - Say first, of God above, or man below, What can we reason, but from what we know ? Of man, what see we but his station here, From which to reason, or to which refer? 20 Thro' worlds unnumber'd tho' the God be known, 'Tis ours to trace him only in our own.
Página 22 - In Pride, in reas'ning Pride, our error lies; All quit their sphere, and rush into the skies. Pride still is aiming at the blest abodes, Men would be Angels, Angels would be Gods. Aspiring to be Gods, if Angels fell, Aspiring to be Angels, Men rebel: And who but wishes to invert the laws Of Order, sins against th
Página 164 - To know but this, that Thou art good, And that myself am blind ; Yet gave me, in this dark estate, To see the good from ill ; And binding nature fast in fate, Left free the human will.
Página 35 - What modes of sight betwixt each wide extreme, The mole's dim curtain, and the lynx's beam : Of smell, the headlong lioness between, And hound sagacious on the tainted green : Of hearing, from the life that fills the flood, To that which warbles through the vernal wood ? The spider's touch, how exquisitely fine ! Feels at each thread, and lives along the line : In the nice bee, what sense so subtly true From pois'nous herbs extracts the healing dew?
Página 200 - twould a saint provoke" (Were the last words that poor Narcissa spoke), " No, let a charming chintz, and Brussels lace Wrap my cold limbs, and shade my lifeless face : One would not, sure, be frightful when one's dead — And, Betty, give this cheek a little red.
Página 209 - No Thought advances, but her Eddy Brain Whisks it about, and down it goes again. Full sixty years the World has been her Trade, The wisest Fool much Time has ever made. From loveless youth to unrespected age, No Passion gratify'd except her Rage.