Alton Locke: Tailor and Poet. An AutobiographyHarper & brothers, 1850 - 371 pagina's |
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Pagina 47
... matter ? the cere- bration of each in the prophetic sacrament of the yet unde- veloped possibilities of his mentation ? The form of the brain alone , and not the possession of the vile gauds of wealth and rank , constitute man's only ...
... matter ? the cere- bration of each in the prophetic sacrament of the yet unde- veloped possibilities of his mentation ? The form of the brain alone , and not the possession of the vile gauds of wealth and rank , constitute man's only ...
Pagina 56
... matters to the policeman , I dropped on the pavement , bruising my face heavily . He picked me up , put me under one arm and my bundle under the other , and was proceeding on his march , when three men came rollicking up . " 6 Hullo ...
... matters to the policeman , I dropped on the pavement , bruising my face heavily . He picked me up , put me under one arm and my bundle under the other , and was proceeding on his march , when three men came rollicking up . " 6 Hullo ...
Pagina 64
... matter ; and if you are inclined to help to raise the family name - not that I think much of book writers myself - poor starving devils , half of them but still people do talk about them — and a man might get a snug thing as newspaper ...
... matter ; and if you are inclined to help to raise the family name - not that I think much of book writers myself - poor starving devils , half of them but still people do talk about them — and a man might get a snug thing as newspaper ...
Pagina 68
... matter . Had I but such an imagination as Petrarch , or rather , perhaps , had I his de- liberate cold self - consciousness , what volumes of similes and conceits I might pour out , connecting that peerless face and figure with all ...
... matter . Had I but such an imagination as Petrarch , or rather , perhaps , had I his de- liberate cold self - consciousness , what volumes of similes and conceits I might pour out , connecting that peerless face and figure with all ...
Pagina 73
... matter with me . A sacred modesty , as well as a sense of the impossibility of explaining my emo- tions , held me back . I had a half - dread , too , to confess the whole truth , of his ridiculing a fancy , to say the least , so ut ...
... matter with me . A sacred modesty , as well as a sense of the impossibility of explaining my emo- tions , held me back . I had a half - dread , too , to confess the whole truth , of his ridiculing a fancy , to say the least , so ut ...
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Pagina 283 - If we say that we have no sin, we deceive ourselves, and the truth is not in us; but if we confess our sins, God is faithful and just to forgive us our sins, and to cleanse us from all unrighteousness.
Pagina 29 - A fiery soul, which, working out its way, Fretted the pigmy body to decay, And o'er-informed the tenement of clay...
Pagina 344 - They will not be learned nor understand, but walk on still in darkness : all the foundations of the earth are out of course. 6 I have said, Ye are gods : and ye are all the children of the most Highest.
Pagina 229 - Dee.' They rowed her in across the rolling foam, The cruel, crawling foam, The cruel, hungry foam, To her grave beside the sea ; But still the boatmen hear her call the cattle home, Across the sands o
Pagina 344 - And they said, Go to, let us build us a city, and a tower whose top may reach unto heaven, and let us make us a name, lest we be scattered abroad upon the face of the whole earth.
Pagina 368 - Thou art, of what sort the eternal life of the saints was to be, which eye hath not seen, nor ear heard, nor hath it entered into the heart of man to conceive.
Pagina 229 - The Western wind was wild and dank with foam, And all alone went she. The creeping tide came up along the sand, And o'er and o'er the sand, And round and round the sand, As far as eye could see; The blinding mist came down and hid the land; And never home came she.