Date: 1741
"Maronides had got the first hundred Lines of Virgil's 'Æneis' printed upon his Memory so perfectly, that he knew not only the Order and Number of every Verse from one to a hundred in Perfection, but the Order and Number of every Word in each Verse also."
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Date: 1741
"It is also by this Association of Ideas that we may better imprint any new Idea upon the Memory by joining with it some Circumstance of the Time, Place, Company, &c. wherein we first observed, heard or learnt it."
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Date: 1741
"Let every thing we desire to remember be fairly and distinctly written and divided into Periods, with large Characters in the Beginning; for by this Means we shall the more readily imprint the Matter and Words on our Minds, and recollect them with a Glance, the more remarkable the Writi...
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Date: 1742
"Not all the chains that tyrants use / Shall bind their souls to vice."
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Date: 1742
"He binds my Name upon his Arm, / And seals it on his Heart."
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Date: 1742
"No more shall trickling Sorrows roll / Thro' those dear Windows of his Soul."
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Date: 1744, 1756
"Our rebel hearts" disown Love's sway "While tyrant lust usurps the throne"
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Date: 1744, 1756
The soul to passion may yield her throne and see "with organs not her own"
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Date: 1744, 1772, 1795
"These flattering scenes / To this neglected labour court my song; / Yet not unconscious what a doubtful task / To paint the finest features of the mind, / And to most subtile and mysterious things / Give colour, strength, and motion."
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Date: 1744, 1772, 1795
"Call now to mind what high capacious powers / Lie folded up in man; how far beyond / The praise of mortals, may the eternal growth / Of nature to perfection half divine, / Expand the blooming soul?"
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