The Universal Anthology: A Collection of the Best Literature, Ancient, Mediaeval and Modern, with Biographical and Explanatory Notes, Volume 4Richard Garnett, Léon Vallée, Alois Brandl Clarke Company, limited, 1899 |
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Pagina xiv
... mind in all matters of enquiry has resulted in shaking any of the fundamental conceptions in the religion of those millions — amounting to nearly one - third of the entire human race " who profess and call themselves Christians ...
... mind in all matters of enquiry has resulted in shaking any of the fundamental conceptions in the religion of those millions — amounting to nearly one - third of the entire human race " who profess and call themselves Christians ...
Pagina xvi
... mind . Never in his life did he , or Darwin , or Tyndall , dream of denying the existence of God . Their scientific enquiries had no doubt deepened in their minds the sense of the uncertainties of all human belief ; the con- viction ...
... mind . Never in his life did he , or Darwin , or Tyndall , dream of denying the existence of God . Their scientific enquiries had no doubt deepened in their minds the sense of the uncertainties of all human belief ; the con- viction ...
Pagina xvii
... mind of the Lord , and who hath been his counsellor ? But the greatest and best Agnostic men of science of modern days , even while with the Psalmist they would say of God that " clouds and darkness are round about Him , " would ...
... mind of the Lord , and who hath been his counsellor ? But the greatest and best Agnostic men of science of modern days , even while with the Psalmist they would say of God that " clouds and darkness are round about Him , " would ...
Pagina 51
... mind ; And I'll go take my turn and carry the bundles . Xanthias ― Well - give us hold I must honor you forsooth ; Make haste [ he changes his dress ] : and now behold the Xanthian Hercules , And mind if I don't display more heart and ...
... mind ; And I'll go take my turn and carry the bundles . Xanthias ― Well - give us hold I must honor you forsooth ; Make haste [ he changes his dress ] : and now behold the Xanthian Hercules , And mind if I don't display more heart and ...
Pagina 52
... mind you ? How could you take it in your head , I wonder Such a foolish fancy for a fellow like you , A mortal and a slave , to pass for Hercules ? Xanthias- -- - [ God There . Take them . There you may have them but please You may come ...
... mind you ? How could you take it in your head , I wonder Such a foolish fancy for a fellow like you , A mortal and a slave , to pass for Hercules ? Xanthias- -- - [ God There . Take them . There you may have them but please You may come ...
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Veelvoorkomende woorden en zinsdelen
accusers Achæans Acichorius Adonis Agave Alcibiades Alexander Aristophanes army asked Athenians Athenogenes Athens Bacchus barbarians battle begin the dirge Bitinna born Brennus called cavalry Charicles citizens Cleobule Cleombrotus Clitus Craterus Cyrus dead death decree defend Demosthenes Dinarchus Dionysus divine door drink Eacus earth enemy Epaminondas Eschines Etolians evil eyes fair fate father fear fortune friends give gods Greece Greek ground hands hath hear heart heaven Hellenic honor horse Ichthyophagi Kadmus king Lacedæmonians live look Macedonian Machanidas magnanimous matters means Meletus mind mortal mother Nearchus never night once peace Pentheus Persian persons Philopomen philosophy Plato poet Polycles Praxinoë punishment received replied sailed sent ships slave Socrates Sophilos Sosilas soul Spartan speak speech stades tell Thebans Thebes thee things thou Tissaphernes truth tyrant wine words wretched Xanthias ye Sicilian Muses youth Zeus
Populaire passages
Pagina 211 - TWAS at the royal feast for Persia won By Philip's warlike son: Aloft in awful state The godlike hero sate On his imperial throne...
Pagina 30 - Behold my hands and my feet, that it is I myself: handle me, and see; for a spirit hath not flesh and bones, as ye see me have.
Pagina 398 - The world's great age begins anew, The golden years return, The earth doth like a snake renew Her winter weeds outworn: Heaven smiles, and faiths and empires gleam Like wrecks of a dissolving dream.
Pagina 212 - With flying fingers touched the lyre: The trembling notes ascend the sky And heavenly joys inspire. The song began from Jove Who left his blissful seats above, Such is the power of mighty love ! A dragon's fiery form belied the god; Sublime on radiant spires he rode When he to fair Olympia...
Pagina 398 - Where fairer Tempes bloom, there sleep Young Cyclads on a sunnier deep. A loftier Argo cleaves the main, Fraught with a later prize ; Another Orpheus sings again. And loves, and weeps, and dies. A new Ulysses leaves once more Calypso for his native shore.
Pagina 98 - SLOW sinks, more lovely ere his race be run, ^ Along Morea's hills the setting sun ; Not, as in Northern climes, obscurely bright, But one unclouded blaze of living light ! O'er the hushed deep the yellow beam he throws, Gilds the green wave, that trembles as it glows.
Pagina xv - It is come, I know not how, to be taken for granted by many persons, that Christianity is not so much as a subject of inquiry, but that it is now at length discovered to be fictitious. And accordingly they treat it as if, in the present age, this were an agreed point among all people of discernment, and nothing remained but to set it up as a principal subject of mirth and ridicule, as it were by way of reprisals for its having so long interrupted the pleasures of the world.
Pagina 214 - Revenge, revenge, Timotheus cries, See the Furies arise! See the snakes that they rear How they hiss in their hair, And the sparkles that flash from their eyes!
Pagina 31 - STRONG Son of God, immortal Love, Whom we, that have not seen thy face, By faith, and faith alone, embrace, Believing where we cannot prove; Thine are these orbs of light and shade; Thou madest Life in man and brute ; Thou madest Death; and lo, thy foot Is on the skull which thou hast made. Thou wilt not leave us in the dust: Thou madest man, he knows not why, He thinks he was not made to die; And thou hast made him: thou art just.
Pagina xiv - Our little systems have their day; They have their day and cease to be; They are but broken lights of thee, And thou, O Lord, art more than they.