Looking Toward Sunset: From Sources Old and New, Original and SelectedHoughton, Mifflin, 1884 - 455 pagina's |
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Pagina 25
... natural . I doubt whether I should have known her , if you had n't told me her name . I'm glad it did n't happen in the morning ; for it might have clouded my day a little . I've had a beautiful time . " 66 Whatever comes , you are ...
... natural . I doubt whether I should have known her , if you had n't told me her name . I'm glad it did n't happen in the morning ; for it might have clouded my day a little . I've had a beautiful time . " 66 Whatever comes , you are ...
Pagina 50
... nature , that one can scarcely keep himself fr saying , " Ah ! what an excellent woman you a Tatiana Borissovna . Come , I will conceal fr you nothing that weighs upon my heart . In her delightful , nice little rooms , one is so pleased ...
... nature , that one can scarcely keep himself fr saying , " Ah ! what an excellent woman you a Tatiana Borissovna . Come , I will conceal fr you nothing that weighs upon my heart . In her delightful , nice little rooms , one is so pleased ...
Pagina 63
... natural decay , are the spontaneous effusions of sanctified affections . There is , there- fore , a good and a bad sense , in which we speak of the second childhood . Childhood is the state of spontaneity . In the first childhood ...
... natural decay , are the spontaneous effusions of sanctified affections . There is , there- fore , a good and a bad sense , in which we speak of the second childhood . Childhood is the state of spontaneity . In the first childhood ...
Pagina 64
... natural decay ? Senses , memory , reason , all blotted out , in succession , and instinc- tive affection left alone to its spontaneous workings , like a solitary flower breathing its fragrance upon snows ? And how do we know but this ...
... natural decay ? Senses , memory , reason , all blotted out , in succession , and instinc- tive affection left alone to its spontaneous workings , like a solitary flower breathing its fragrance upon snows ? And how do we know but this ...
Pagina 65
... nature , till it seems buried and lost beneath the layers . On the old man's memory every period seems to have obliterated a former one ; but the life which he has lived can no more be lost to him , or destroyed , than the rock - strata ...
... nature , till it seems buried and lost beneath the layers . On the old man's memory every period seems to have obliterated a former one ; but the life which he has lived can no more be lost to him , or destroyed , than the rock - strata ...
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Populaire passages
Pagina 126 - Who quits a world where strong temptations try, And, since 'tis hard to combat, learns to fly ! For him no wretches, born to work and weep, Explore the mine, or tempt the dangerous deep...
Pagina 100 - The blackbird amid leafy trees, The lark above the hill, Let loose their carols when they please, Are quiet when they will. With Nature never do they wage A foolish strife ; they see A happy youth, and their old age Is beautiful and free : But we are pressed by heavy laws ; And often, glad no more, We wear a face of joy, because We have been glad of yore.
Pagina 360 - ... promises, kindly stepped in, and carried him away, to where the wicked cease from troubling, and where the weary are at rest ! It is during the time that we lived on this farm, that my little story is most eventful.
Pagina 184 - Yes ! white, if we please ; Where the snow-flakes fall thickest there's nothing can freeze ! Was it snowing I spoke of? Excuse the mistake ! Look close, — you will see not a sign of a flake ; We want some new garlands for those we have shed, — And these are white roses in place of the red ! We 've a trick, we young fellows, you may have been told, Of talking (in public) as if we were old ; — That boy we call "Doctor," and this we call "Judge;"— It's a neat little fiction, — of course it's...
Pagina 35 - T'HE Lord my shepherd is; *- I shall be well supplied : Since He is mine, and I am His, What can I want beside? 2 He leads me to the place * Where heavenly pasture grows, Where living waters gently pass, And full salvation flows. 3 If e'er I go astray, He doth my soul reclaim ; And guides me in His own right way, For His most holy name. 4 While He affords His aid, I cannot yield to fear...
Pagina 193 - He is insensibly subdued To settled quiet: he is one by whom All effort seems forgotten, one to whom Long patience hath such mild composure given, That patience now doth seem a thing, of which He hath no need. He is by nature led To peace so perfect, that the young behold With envy what the Old Man hardly feels.
Pagina 384 - He that hath found some fledged bird's nest may know At first sight if the bird be flown ; But what fair well or grove he sings in now, That is to him unknown. And yet, as angels in some brighter dreams Call to the soul when man doth sleep, So some strange thoughts transcend our wonted themes, And into glory peep.
Pagina 384 - They are all gone into the world of light ! And I alone sit lingering here ; Their very memory is fair and bright, And my sad thoughts doth clear.
Pagina 68 - twill cost a sigh, a tear ; — Then steal away, give little warning, Choose thine own time ; Say not Good Night...
Pagina 60 - John Anderson my jo. John Anderson my jo, John, We clamb the hill thegither ; And mony a canty day, John, We've had wi' ane anither : Now we maun totter down, John, But hand in hand we'll go, And sleep thegither at the foot, John Anderson my jo.