Eclectic Magazine, and Monthly Edition of the Living Age, 37. cilt;100. ciltJohn Holmes Agnew, Walter Hilliard Bidwell Leavitt, Throw and Company, 1883 |
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Sayfa 52
... human means . Our first case is that of Mdlle . Phi- lippe from Menil in Lorraine . After suffering from fainting fits and poverty of blood for several years , she was at- tacked in 1877 by paralysis in her left side , and in the ...
... human means . Our first case is that of Mdlle . Phi- lippe from Menil in Lorraine . After suffering from fainting fits and poverty of blood for several years , she was at- tacked in 1877 by paralysis in her left side , and in the ...
Sayfa 55
... human experience , from the beginning until now . The very supposition of such a law is an insult to the intelligence of their hearers . Who ever heard of an undiscovered law upsetting and destroy ing laws tested by the uniform experi ...
... human experience , from the beginning until now . The very supposition of such a law is an insult to the intelligence of their hearers . Who ever heard of an undiscovered law upsetting and destroy ing laws tested by the uniform experi ...
Sayfa 56
... human love ? That brain of strength , that heart of fire , That liquid voice , a living lyre- Do not these vibrate , throb , and burn Where the lost lights of time return ? The aspiration , passion , power , That crowd with fate a ...
... human love ? That brain of strength , that heart of fire , That liquid voice , a living lyre- Do not these vibrate , throb , and burn Where the lost lights of time return ? The aspiration , passion , power , That crowd with fate a ...
Sayfa 64
... human resource could do , and though every tender care was lavished , the poor young lady rapidly sank . There is a sad , prim , most affecting little letter , addressed to little Maria by the dying woman shortly before the end ; and ...
... human resource could do , and though every tender care was lavished , the poor young lady rapidly sank . There is a sad , prim , most affecting little letter , addressed to little Maria by the dying woman shortly before the end ; and ...
Sayfa 76
... human skull presents so utterly bestial a type as the Neanderthal fragment . If one cuts a female gorilla - skull in the same fashion the resemblance is truly as- tonishing , and we may say that the only human feature in the skull is ...
... human skull presents so utterly bestial a type as the Neanderthal fragment . If one cuts a female gorilla - skull in the same fashion the resemblance is truly as- tonishing , and we may say that the only human feature in the skull is ...
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