359. L. Landor [W. C. Hazlitt].
[360]. With hideous ruin. Paradise Lost, I. 46.
[361]. Divinæ particula [particulam] auræ. Horace, Sat. II. 2.
The rapt soul. Il Penseroso, 40.
Seer blest. Paradise Lost, XII. 553.
As a book where one may read strange matters. Macbeth, Act I. Sc. 5.
Neither the cloud by day nor the pillar of fire. Exodus xiii. 21.
[362]. His bodies thought.
‘——so distinctly wrought
That one might almost say, her body thought.’