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Pagina 7
But the Ro be more cheaply obtained by the agency of man youth would never have been sent to other means . Unfortunately for the supre- Athens , had there been , as now , a railroad macy of classical literature , all civilized to take ...
But the Ro be more cheaply obtained by the agency of man youth would never have been sent to other means . Unfortunately for the supre- Athens , had there been , as now , a railroad macy of classical literature , all civilized to take ...
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Her style was never slovenly ; her kell was , I imagine , no exception ; and the word - painting was perfect of its kind ; and censure which , justly or unjustly , was beher characters had none of the exaggera- stowed upon her Life of ...
Her style was never slovenly ; her kell was , I imagine , no exception ; and the word - painting was perfect of its kind ; and censure which , justly or unjustly , was beher characters had none of the exaggera- stowed upon her Life of ...
Pagina 29
That he felt all the on as if speaking to Mrs. Gibson : awkwardness of his position towards Mrs. deed my little sister - in - law is never weary Gibson that he was in reality suffering of talking about Monsieur le Docteur , as pain all ...
That he felt all the on as if speaking to Mrs. Gibson : awkwardness of his position towards Mrs. deed my little sister - in - law is never weary Gibson that he was in reality suffering of talking about Monsieur le Docteur , as pain all ...
Pagina 31
How is Mr. Pres . But it was so much labor lost . Cynthia had already received a letter from Mr. Hen“ Oh , he has taken Cumnor Grange , three derson before she came down to breakfast , miles away , and he never ...
How is Mr. Pres . But it was so much labor lost . Cynthia had already received a letter from Mr. Hen“ Oh , he has taken Cumnor Grange , three derson before she came down to breakfast , miles away , and he never ...
Pagina 33
Suddenly , in one of these pauses , Maria , and the unlucky man never believed the merry murmur of distant happy voices but that it was Miss Gibson's sudden indisin the garden came nearer and nearer ; position in the first instance that ...
Suddenly , in one of these pauses , Maria , and the unlucky man never believed the merry murmur of distant happy voices but that it was Miss Gibson's sudden indisin the garden came nearer and nearer ; position in the first instance that ...
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Pagina 248 - When buttress and buttress, alternately, Seem framed of ebon and ivory; When silver edges the imagery, And the scrolls that teach thee to live and die: ; When distant Tweed is heard to rave, And the owlet to hoot o'er the dead man's grave, Then go — but go alone the while — Then view St. David's ruin'd pile ; And, home returning, soothly swear, Was never scene so sad and fair ! II.
Pagina 247 - Whatever withdraws us from the power of our senses, whatever makes the past, the distant, or the future predominate over the present, advances us in the dignity of thinking beings.
Pagina 248 - When the broken arches are black in night, And each shafted oriel glimmers white; When the cold light's uncertain shower Streams on the ruined central tower; When buttress and buttress, alternately, Seem framed of ebon and ivory ; When silver edges the imagery, And the scrolls that teach thee to live and die...
Pagina 410 - For honour travels in a strait so narrow, Where one but goes abreast. Keep then the path ; For emulation hath a thousand sons, That one by one pursue ; if you give way, Or hedge aside from the direct forthright, Like to an entered tide, they all rush by, And leave you hindmost.
Pagina 169 - For the writings of these Mystics acted in no slight degree to prevent my mind from being imprisoned within the outline of any single dogmatic system. They contributed to keep alive the heart in the head; gave me an indistinct, yet stirring and working presentiment, that all the products of the mere reflective faculty partook of death...
Pagina 242 - Their number last he sums. And now his heart Distends with pride, and hardening in his strength...
Pagina 164 - Or throne of corses which his sword hath slain ? Greatness and goodness are not means but ends ! Hath he not always treasures, always friends, The good great man ? Three treasures,- love and light, And calm thoughts regular as infant's breath : And three firm friends, more sure than day and night, Himself, his Maker, and the angel Death.
Pagina 89 - The preacher then launched into his subject, like an eagle dallying with the wind. The sermon was upon peace and war; upon church and state — not their alliance but their separation — on the spirit of the world and the spirit of Christianity, not as the same, but as opposed to one another. He talked of those who had 'inscribed the cross of Christ on banners dripping with human gore.
Pagina 79 - Listen to the wond'rous story, Which they chant in hymns of joy ; " Glory in the highest, glory ! Glory be to God most high...
Pagina 167 - Our observation employed either about external sensible objects, or about the internal operations of our minds, perceived and reflected on by ourselves, is that which supplies our understandings with all the materials of thinking. These two are the fountains of knowledge from whence all the ideas we have or can naturally have do spring.