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to me; it decided my future destiny.
Chapter 4
From this day natural philosophy, and particularly chemistry, in the
most comprehensive sense of the term, became nearly my sole occupation.
I read with ardour those works, so full of genius and discrimination,
which modern inquirers have written on these subjects. I attended the
lectures and cultivated the acquaintance of the men of science of the
university, and I found even in M. Krempe a great deal of sound sense
and real information, co
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of larger stature in earlier
times, is by no means confined to Homer.
148 --_Such stream, i.e._ the _ichor,_ or blood of the gods.
"A stream of nect'rous humour issuing flow'd,
Sanguine, such as celestial spirits may bleed."
"Paradise Lost," vi. 339.
149 This was during the wars with the Titans.
150 --_Amphitryon's son,_ Hercules, born to Jove by Alcmena, the wife of
Amphitryon.
151 --_Ćgiale_ daughter of Adrastus. The Cyclic poets (See Anthon's
Lempriere, _s. v._) assert Venus incited her to infidelity, in
revenge for the wound she had received from her husband.
152 --_Pherae,_ a town of Pelasgiotis, in Thessaly.
153 --_Tlepolemus,_ son of Hercules and Astyochia. Having left his native
country, Argos, in consequence of the accidental murder of
Liscymnius, he was commanded by an oracle to retire to Rhodes. Here
he was chosen king, and accompanied the Trojan expedition. After his
death, certain games were instituted at Rhodes in his honour, the
victors being rewarded with crowns of poplar.
154 These heroes' names have since passed into a kind of proverb,
designating the _oi polloi_ or mob.
155 --_Spontaneous open._
"Veil'd with his gorgeous wings, upspringing light
Flew through the midst of heaven; th' angelic quires,
On each hand parting, to his speed gave way
Through all th' empyreal road; till at the gate
Of heaven arrived, the gate self-open'd wide,
On golden hinges turning."
--"Paradise Lost," v. 250.
156 "Till Morn,
Waked by the circling Hours, with rosy hand
Unbarr'd the gates of light."
--"Paradise Lost," vi, 2.
157 --_Far as a shepherd._ "With what majesty and pomp does Homer exalt
his deities! He here measures the leap of the