... but why should the man of sensibility repine at not being able to demonstrate what he feels to be true? In the silence of the closet, and the dryness of discussion, I can agree with the atheist or the materialist, as to the insolubility of certain... Redwood: A Tale ... - Σελίδα xiiiτων Catharine Maria Sedgwick - 1824 - 874 σελίδεςΠλήρης προβολή - Σχετικά με αυτό το βιβλίο
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