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Pagina 10
... things about Rossetti's original sonnets and lyrics , but I do deliberately stick to any word I said about him as a ... thing as unique and wonderful as the play itself , " but said not a word of his impressions of Hugo . To someone who ...
... things about Rossetti's original sonnets and lyrics , but I do deliberately stick to any word I said about him as a ... thing as unique and wonderful as the play itself , " but said not a word of his impressions of Hugo . To someone who ...
Pagina 28
... things contorted and dis- torted wonderfully , -danced through his mind in a tangle of combinations , intricate , incongruous , inconsequent , monstrous , but informed throughout by a deadly but elusive logic . At times it would be ...
... things contorted and dis- torted wonderfully , -danced through his mind in a tangle of combinations , intricate , incongruous , inconsequent , monstrous , but informed throughout by a deadly but elusive logic . At times it would be ...
Pagina 53
... things , in fact , which go to the making of the self- delusion of what Mr. Roosevelt calls " parlor Socialists " -are not to be brushed aside with the feather dusters of philosophy , but with the rough besom of common - sense . And ...
... things , in fact , which go to the making of the self- delusion of what Mr. Roosevelt calls " parlor Socialists " -are not to be brushed aside with the feather dusters of philosophy , but with the rough besom of common - sense . And ...
Pagina 54
... thing to be destroyed in favor of primitive barter . The dis- proof of them is so easy . Pushed to extremity they ... things . Presumably he has considered them , and whether he can swallow the conclusions , or can- not see them , his ...
... thing to be destroyed in favor of primitive barter . The dis- proof of them is so easy . Pushed to extremity they ... things . Presumably he has considered them , and whether he can swallow the conclusions , or can- not see them , his ...
Pagina 57
... things which are seen , but at the things which are not seen ; for the things which are seen are tem- poral , but the things which are not seen are eternal . " Here was his faith in its primal and intensest form - that belief in the ...
... things which are seen , but at the things which are not seen ; for the things which are seen are tem- poral , but the things which are not seen are eternal . " Here was his faith in its primal and intensest form - that belief in the ...
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Populaire passages
Pagina 532 - When the hounds of spring are on winter's traces, The mother of months in meadow or plain Fills the shadows and windy places With lisp of leaves and ripple of rain...
Pagina 326 - DIRGE IN WOODS A WIND sways the pines, And below Not a breath of wild air; Still as the mosses that glow On the flooring and over the lines Of the roots here and there. The pine-tree drops its dead ; They are quiet, as under the sea.
Pagina 327 - They wandered once; clear as the dew on flowers: But they fed not on the advancing hours: Their hearts held cravings for the buried day. Then each applied to each that fatal knife, Deep questioning, which probes to endless dole. Ah, what a dusty answer gets the soul When hot for certainties in this our life...
Pagina 53 - Now in this that I declare unto you, I praise you not, that ye come together not for the better, but for the worse. For first of all, when ye come together in the church, I hear that there be divisions among you; and I partly believe it.
Pagina 645 - Christ for my brethren, my kinsmen according to the flesh : who are Israelites ; to whom pertaineth the adoption, and the glory, and the covenants, and the giving of the law, and the service of God, and the promises : whose are the fathers, and of whom as concerning the flesh Christ came, Who is over all, God blessed for ever. Amen.
Pagina 322 - Happy happy time, when the white star hovers Low over dim fields fresh with bloomy dew, Near the face of dawn, that draws athwart the darkness, Threading it with colour, like yewberries the yew. Thicker crowd the shades as the grave East deepens Glowing, and with crimson a long cloud swells. Maiden still the morn is; and strange she is, and secret; Strange her eyes; her cheeks are cold as cold seashells.
Pagina 54 - THE awful shadow of some unseen power Floats, though unseen, among us — visiting This various world with as inconstant wing As summer winds that creep from flower to flower ; Like moonbeams, that behind some piny mountain shower, It visits with inconstant glance Each human heart and countenance, Like hues and harmonies of evening, Like clouds in starlight widely spread, Like memory of music fled, Like aught that for its grace may be Dear, and yet dearer for its mystery.
Pagina 53 - We are troubled on every side, yet not distressed ; we are perplexed, but not in despair ; persecuted, but not forsaken ; cast down, but not destroyed...
Pagina 120 - 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...
Pagina 322 - For singing till his heaven fills, 'Tis love of earth that he instils, And ever winging up and up, Our valley is his golden cup, And he the wine which overflows To lift us with him as he goes...