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Born in Switzerland, Rousseau was a philosopher, writer, and political theorist whose works inspired the leaders of the French Revolution.
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English born writer who contributed to the writings on the American Revolution.
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The Reign of Frederick the Great in Prussia was from 1740-1786.
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English Dramatist, novelist, journalist and actor. Wrote the melodrama "The Road to Ruin" (1784), a translation of Beaumarchais's play "Le Mariage de Figaro" (1784).
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Daughter of Charles Burney (a musician), Frances Burney was an English novelist and letter writer.
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French political author, moralist, and diplomat
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(date unknown) The Seven Years' War started in 1756 and ended in 1763. Prussia + Britain defeated France, Russia + Austria thereby doubling the size of Prussia which was ruled by Frederick the Great.
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Godwin was a social philosopher, political journalist. His works include "An Enquiry Concerning Political Justice and its Influence on General Virtue and Happiness" (1793).
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William Blake was an English artist, poet, and visionary, and author. He wrote "Songs of Innocence"( 1789), "Songs of Experience:(1794), "Visions of the Daughters of Albion" (1793), "The First Book of Urizen" (1794), " Milton"(1804), and "Jerusalem" (1804)
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English writer and passionate advocate for educational and social equality for women. Wrote "Mary: A Fiction" (1788) and "A Vindication of the Rights of Woman" (1792)
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Under the leadership of General James Wolfe The British capture the French city of Quebec .
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Catherine the Great becomes Tsarina of Russia
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In 1763, the treaty signed by Britain, France, Spain and Portugal to end the Seven years war and effectively make Britain the most powerful force in Europe. Among the agreements the French sign over most of their land rights in Canada to Britain.
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An Anglo-Irish writer, Edgeworth was known her children's stories and her novels about Irish life.
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(date unknown) The inventor was James Hargreaues. The Spinning Jenny could spin 15 threads at once instead of one. It revolutionized the fabric making industry.
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English poet whose lyrical ballads helped start the Romantic movement with the help of Samuel Taylor Coleridge.
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Scottish novelist, poet, historian, and biographer
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Coleridge was an English lyrical poet, critic, and philosopher who worked with William Wordsworth. Both of whom started the Romantic movement. His works include " Biographia Literia" (1817), "Kubla Khan" (1816)
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The Boston Tea Party protests against taxes imposed on the tea.
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English writer who is well known for her novels that portray middle-class England during the Romantic Period. Her works include: "Sense and Sensibility" (1811), "Pride and Prejudice" (1813), "Mansfield Park" (1814), "Emma" (1815), and "Northanger Abbey" (1817)
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The leaders of the 13 British Colonies sing The Declaration of Independence creating the country called the United States of America.
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When the Poitevin cures, and some nobles, and clergy join the Third Estate it becomes The National Assembly and declares that the sovereignty of France belongs to the people, not the king. The group was locked out of the meeting room so they assembled on the tennis court and swore not to separate until a constitutional regime was established. -
The meeting was called to discuss and approve a new tax plan
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Revolutionists take over this important prison in Paris.
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In France, the Declaration of the Rights of Man was issued by The National Assembly
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A march on Versailles forces the royal family back to Paris from Tuileries. Louis XVI is now considered a "prisoner" in Paris.
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(SPECIFIC DATE UNKNOWN) "The Rights of Man" was writen between 1791-1792
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Ten month period in France where enemies of the revolution were rounded up and killed
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20000 to 40 000 people are killed
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Born in London, England John Keats was a Romantic lyric poet. His poetry was known by its vivid imagery, and sensuous appeal.
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A French poet, dramatist, and novelist. Some of his works are: "Cinq-Mars" (1826), "Stello" (1832), "Chatterton" (1835), "The Military Necessity" (1835), and "Les Destines" (1864).
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English Romantic novelist best known for her novel Frankenstein.
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And 'mid these dancing rocks at once and ever
It flung up momently the sacred river.
Five miles meandering with a mazy motion
Through wood and dale the sacred river ran,
Then reached the caverns measureless to man,
And sank in tumult to a lifeless ocean:
And 'mid this tumult Kubla heard from farAncestral voices prophesying war! -
The shadow of the dome of pleasure Floated midway on the waves; Where was heard the mingled measure From the fountain and the caves.
It was a miracle of rare device,A sunny pleasure dome with caves of ice!
A damsel with a dulcimer In a vision once I saw: It was an Abyssinian maid, And on her dulcimer she played, Singing of Mount Abora. Could I revive within me Her symphony and song,To such a deep delight 'twould win me,That with music loud and long, -
In Xanadu did Kubla Khan A stately pleasure dome decree:Where Alph, the sacred river, ran
Through caverns measureless to man Down to a sunless sea. So twice five miles of fertile ground With walls and towers were girdled round:And there were gardens bright with sinuous rills,Where blossomed many an incense-bearing tree;And here were forests ancient as the hills,Enfolding sunny spots of greenery. Down the green hill ath -
But oh! that deep romantic chasm which slantedDown the green hill athwart a cedarn cover!A savage place! as holy and enchantedAs e'er beneath a waning moon was hauntedBy woman wailing for her demon lover!And from this chasm, with ceaseless turmoil seething,As if this earth in fast thick pants were breathing,A mighty fountain momently was forced:Amid whose swift half-intermitted burstHuge fragments vaulted like rebounding hail,Or chaffy grain beneath the thresher's flail:
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I would build that dome in air,
That sunny dome! those caves of ice!
And all who heard should see them there,
And all should cry, Beware! Beware!
His flashing eyes, his floating hair!
Weave a circle round him thrice,
And close your eyes with holy dread,
For he on honey-dew hath fed,
And drunk the milk of Paradise. -
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My heart aches, and a drowsy numbness pains
My sense, as though of hemlock I had drunk,
Or emptied some dull opiate to the drains
One minute past, and Lethe-wards had sunk:
'Tis not through envy of thy happy lot,
But being too happy in thine happiness, -
That thou, light-winged Dryad of the trees,
In some melodious plot
Of beechen green and shadows numberless,
Singest of summer in full-throated ease. -
O, for a draught of vintage! that hath been
Cool'd a long age in the deep-delved earth,
Tasting of Flora and the country green,
Dance, and Provençal song, and sunburnt mirth!
O for a beaker full of the warm South,
Full of the true, the blushful Hippocrene,
With beaded bubbles winking at the brim,
And purple-stained mouth;
That I might drink, and leave the world unseen,
And with thee fade away into the forest dim: -
Fade far away, dissolve, and quite forget
What thou among the leaves hast never known,
The weariness, the fever, and the fret
Here, where men sit and hear each other groan;
Where palsy shakes a few, sad, last gray hairs,
Where youth grows pale, and spectre-thin, and dies;
Where but to think is to be full of sorrow
And leaden-eyed despairs,
Where Beauty cannot keep her lustrous eyes,
Or new Love pine at them beyond to-morrow. -
Away! away! for I will fly to thee,
Not charioted by Bacchus and his pards,
But on the viewless wings of Poesy,
Though the dull brain perplexes and retards:
Already with thee! tender is the night,
And haply the Queen-Moon is on her throne,
Cluster'd around by all her starry Fays;
But here there is no light,
Save what from heaven is with the breezes blown
Through verdurous glooms and winding mossy ways. I cannot see what flowers -
Darkling I listen; and, for many a time
I have been half in love with easeful Death,
Call'd him soft names in many a mused rhyme,
To take into the air my quiet breath;
Now more than ever seems it rich to die,
To cease upon the midnight with no pain,
While thou art pouring forth thy soul abroad
In such an ecstasy!
Still wouldst thou sing, and I have ears in vain - To thy high requiem become a sod. -
Forlorn! the very word is like a bell
To toll me back from thee to my sole self!
Adieu! the fancy cannot cheat so well
As she is fam'd to do, deceiving elf.
Adieu! adieu! thy plaintive anthem fades
Past the near meadows, over the still stream,
Up the hill-side; and now 'tis buried deep
In the next valley-glades:
Was it a vision, or a waking dream?
Fled is that music: - Do I wake or sleep? -
I cannot see what flowers are at my feet,
Nor what soft incense hangs upon the boughs,
But, in embalmed darkness, guess each sweet
Wherewith the seasonable month endows
The grass, the thicket, and the fruit-tree wild;
White hawthorn, and the pastoral eglantine;
Fast fading violets cover'd up in leaves;
And mid-May's eldest child,
The coming musk-rose, full of dewy wine,
The murmurous haunt of flies on summer eves. -
Thou wast not born for death, immortal Bird!
No hungry generations tread thee down;
The voice I hear this passing night was heard
In ancient days by emperor and clown:
Perhaps the self-same song that found a path
Through the sad heart of Ruth, when, sick for home,
She stood in tears amid the alien corn;
The same that oft-times hath
Charm'd magic casements, opening on the foam
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