History of English literature, tr. by H. van Laun, 1. kötet |
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16. oldal
... hand , and the worry at the fireside and among the family on the other , the equality of the married with the incompleteness of the married state , under the necessary constraint of the law . If , again , the senti- ment of obedience ...
... hand , and the worry at the fireside and among the family on the other , the equality of the married with the incompleteness of the married state , under the necessary constraint of the law . If , again , the senti- ment of obedience ...
18. oldal
... hand , that primitive religions are born at the awakening of human reason , during the richest blossoming of human imagination , at a time of the fairest artlessness and the greatest credulity ; if we consider , also , that ...
... hand , that primitive religions are born at the awakening of human reason , during the richest blossoming of human imagination , at a time of the fairest artlessness and the greatest credulity ; if we consider , also , that ...
28. oldal
... hand to hand , and the rude harmony of their deep voices swelled under the vaulted roof . The monasteries themselves in Edgard's time kept up games , songs , and dances till midnight . To shout , to drink , to caper about , to feel ...
... hand to hand , and the rude harmony of their deep voices swelled under the vaulted roof . The monasteries themselves in Edgard's time kept up games , songs , and dances till midnight . To shout , to drink , to caper about , to feel ...
30. oldal
... hand , my golden battle - axe in my right , It is amusing to compare the story of Edwy and Elgiva in Turner , ii . 216 , etc. , and then in Lingard , i . 132 , etc. The first accuses Dunstan , the other defends him.-TR. 2 Life of Bishop ...
... hand , my golden battle - axe in my right , It is amusing to compare the story of Edwy and Elgiva in Turner , ii . 216 , etc. , and then in Lingard , i . 132 , etc. The first accuses Dunstan , the other defends him.-TR. 2 Life of Bishop ...
34. oldal
... hand and this sharp sword . . . . Seldom hath hardy eld a faint - heart youth . ' After this triumphant eagle's cry ... hands deal with their departing ; and all this was in one season's wearing , and none was left for love or solace ...
... hand and this sharp sword . . . . Seldom hath hardy eld a faint - heart youth . ' After this triumphant eagle's cry ... hands deal with their departing ; and all this was in one season's wearing , and none was left for love or solace ...
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450. oldal - And in the midst of the seven candlesticks one like unto the Son of man, clothed with a garment down to the foot, and girt about the paps with a golden girdle.
370. oldal - Almighty and most merciful Father, We have erred and strayed from thy ways like lost sheep. We have followed too much the devices and desires of our own hearts. We have offended against thy holy laws. We have left undone those things which we ought to have done; And we have done those things which we ought not to have done; And there is no health in us.
302. oldal - Two loves I have of comfort and despair, Which like two spirits do suggest me still ; The better angel is a man right fair, The worser spirit a woman colour'd ill. To win me soon to hell, my female evil Tempteth my better angel from my side, And would corrupt my saint to be a devil, Wooing his purity with her foul pride.
268. oldal - I behold like a Spanish great galleon, and an English man-of-war; Master Coleridge, like the former, was built far higher in learning, solid, but slow in his performances. CVL, with the English man-of-war, lesser in bulk, but lighter in sailing, could turn with all tides, tack about, and take advantage of all winds, by the quickness of his wit and invention.
370. oldal - Almighty and everlasting God, who hatest nothing that thou hast made, and dost forgive the sins of all them that are penitent ; Create and make in us new and contrite hearts, that we worthily lamenting our sins, and acknowledging our wretchedness, may obtain of thee, the God of all mercy, perfect remission and forgiveness ; through Jesus Christ our Lord.
337. oldal - O, that this too too solid flesh would melt, Thaw and resolve itself into a dew ! Or that the Everlasting had not fix'd His canon 'gainst self-slaughter! O God ! God! How weary, stale, flat and unprofitable Seem to me all the uses of this world ! Fie on't ! ah fie ! 'tis an unweeded garden, That grows to seed ; things rank and gross in nature Possess it merely.
429. oldal - For books are not absolutely dead things, but do contain a potency of life in them to be as active as that soul was whose progeny they are; nay they do preserve as in a vial the purest efficacy and extraction of that living intellect that bred them.
158. oldal - The turtle to her mate hath told her tale. Summer is come, for every spray now springs: The hart hath hung his old head on the pale; The buck in brake his winter coat he flings ; The fishes flete with new repaired scale.
436. oldal - There, held in holy passion still, Forget thyself to marble, till With a sad leaden downward cast Thou fix them on the earth as fast...
451. oldal - Is this the region, this the soil, the clime," Said then the lost Archangel, " this the seat That we must change for Heaven? — this mournful gloom For that celestial light ? Be...