Letters on IndiaLongman, 1814 - 382 pàgines |
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... called upon to go at an early period of life , to India , and who therefore cannot have had time to make themselves acquainted with even the gene- ral outline of the history , religion , or science of that country ; and though the ...
... called upon to go at an early period of life , to India , and who therefore cannot have had time to make themselves acquainted with even the gene- ral outline of the history , religion , or science of that country ; and though the ...
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... Mahabarat - Reign of Chandragupta- And'hra Kings - Kingdom of Vejeyanuggur , called also Videanuggur and Bisnuggur - My- sore - Mahrattas - Nepaul 84 109 125 158 170 LETTER XI . Mussulmans in India - Mahomed Sebectaghin and.
... Mahabarat - Reign of Chandragupta- And'hra Kings - Kingdom of Vejeyanuggur , called also Videanuggur and Bisnuggur - My- sore - Mahrattas - Nepaul 84 109 125 158 170 LETTER XI . Mussulmans in India - Mahomed Sebectaghin and.
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... called the French of the East ; for you will not find a village where at least one person cannot speak it . Besides , it will gain respect from the natives , who consider a knowledge of various languages as the mark of a superior ...
... called the French of the East ; for you will not find a village where at least one person cannot speak it . Besides , it will gain respect from the natives , who consider a knowledge of various languages as the mark of a superior ...
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... , who gave name to the chronological æra , and who flourished 56 years before Christ , or a later monarch , some- times called Raja Bhoja . lects in India , prevailing in as many different civilized 14 LETTERS ON INDIA .
... , who gave name to the chronological æra , and who flourished 56 years before Christ , or a later monarch , some- times called Raja Bhoja . lects in India , prevailing in as many different civilized 14 LETTERS ON INDIA .
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... called Prácrit . It is a cultivated language , and great part of most dramas , and many poems , are written in it . The Canyacubjas possessed a great empire , the capital of which was Cannoge . Their lan- guage seems to be the ...
... called Prácrit . It is a cultivated language , and great part of most dramas , and many poems , are written in it . The Canyacubjas possessed a great empire , the capital of which was Cannoge . Their lan- guage seems to be the ...
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Pàgina 108 - Tis Greece, but living Greece no more ! So coldly sweet, so deadly fair, We start, for soul is wanting there.
Pàgina 99 - The Fiend looked up, and knew His mounted scale aloft : Nor more ; but fled Murmuring, and with him fled the shades of night.
Pàgina 366 - Heaven shall burst her starry gates again ! He comes! dread Brama shakes the sunless sky With murmuring wrath, and thunders from on high, Heaven's fiery horse, beneath his warrior form. Paws the light clouds, and gallops on the storm ! Wide waves his flickering sword ; his bright arms glow Like summer suns, and light the world below! Earth, and her trembling isles in Ocean's bed, Are shook ; and Nature rocks beneath his tread!
Pàgina 6 - Thus was this place, A happy rural seat of various view : Groves whose rich trees wept odorous gums and balm; Others whose fruit, burnished with golden rind, Hung amiable — Hesperian fables true, If true, here only — and of delicious taste.
Pàgina 83 - Artaxerxes' throne; To sage Philosophy next lend thine ear, From heaven descended to the low-roofed house Of Socrates, see there his tenement, Whom well inspired the oracle pronounced Wisest of men; from whose mouth issued forth Mellifluous streams that watered all the schools Of Academics old and new, with those Surnamed Peripatetics, and the sect Epicurean, and the Stoic severe...
Pàgina 131 - And a river went out of Eden to water the garden; and from thence it was parted, and became into four heads.
Pàgina 81 - Anchises then, in order, thus begun To clear those wonders to his godlike son: "Know, first, that heav'n, and earth's compacted frame, And flowing waters, and the starry flame, And both the radiant lights, one common soul Inspires and feeds — and animates the whole. This active mind, infus'd through all the space, Unites and mingles with the mighty mass.
Pàgina 79 - Who knows exactly, and who shall in this world declare, whence and why this creation took place ? The gods are subsequent to the production of this world: then who can know whence it proceeded ? or whence this varied world arose ? or whether it uphold [itself], or not ? He who, in the highest heaven, is the ruler of this universe, does indeed know; but not another can possess that knowledge.
Pàgina 143 - Ocean, here and there, a rock-hewn fane Resisted in its strength the surf and surge That on their deep foundations beat in vain. In solitude the Ancient Temples stood, Once resonant with instrument and song, And solemn dance of festive multitude ; Now, as the weary ages pass along, Hearing no voice save of the Ocean flood. Which roars for ever on the restless shores ; Or, visiting their solitary caves, The lonely sound of winds, that moan around Accordant to the melancholy waves.
Pàgina 314 - Achilles? (thus the phantom said:) Sleeps my Achilles, his Patroclus dead? Living, I seem'd his dearest, tenderest care, But now forgot, I wander in the air. Let my pale corse the rites of burial know, And give me entrance in the realms below: Till then the spirit finds no resting-place, But here and there the unbodied spectres chase The vagrant dead around the dark abode, Forbid to cross the irremeable flood.