The Marble FaunHoughton, Mifflin, 1890 |
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ancholy answered Kenyon antique Apollo Belvedere Appian Arch of Drusus arched artist asked beauty behold beneath blessing breath Carnival cathedral church confessional confetti Corso Count crime dear friend delightful divine Dona Donatello dreary earth earthly exclaimed eyes face faith fancied Faun feel felt fling flowers fountain Fra Angelico gaze giallo girl hand happy heart Heaven Hilda human idea imagination innocent Italian Italy kneeling knew lamp light look maiden marble mind Miriam Monte Monte Beni Montefiascone mortal mystery NATHANIEL HAWTHORNE nature ness never nymph once palaces passionate Perugia piazza picture poor POPE JULIUS III Praxiteles priest Raphael replied Kenyon Roman Rome saint scene sculp sculptor seemed shrine Signore smile sorrow soul spirit statue stood strange street sunny sunshine sweet sympathy tell tello tender things thither thought throng tion Tomaso tomb tower transept truth Virgin voice wild woman wonder young
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276. oldal - A simple and joyous character can find no place for itself among the sage and sombre figures that would put his unsophisticated cheerfulness to shame. The entire system of man's affairs, as at present established, is built up purposely to exclude the careless and happy soul. The very children would upbraid the wretched individual who should endeavor to take life and the world as — what we might naturally suppose them meant for — a place and opportunity for enjoyment.
493. oldal - Was that very sin, - into which Adam precipitated himself and all his race, was it the destined means by which, over a long pathway of toil and sorrow, we are to attain a higher, brighter, and profounder happiness, than our lost birthright gave? Will not this idea account for the permitted existence of sin, as no other theory can?" "It is too dangerous, Miriam! I cannot follow you!" repeated the sculptor. "Mortal man has no right to tread on the ground where you now set your feet.
431. oldal - Nobody, I think, ought to read poetry, or look at pictures or statues, who cannot find a great deal more in them than the poet or artist has actually expressed. Their highest merit is suggestiveness.
523. oldal - Hilda was coming down from her old tower, to be herself enshrined and worshipped as a household saint, in the light of her husband's fireside.
375. oldal - ... of guilt. It was that heartsickness, which, it is to be hoped, we may all of us have been pure enough to feel, once in our lives, but the capacity for which is usually exhausted early, and perhaps with a single agony. It was that dismal certainty of the existence of evil in the world, which, though we may fancy ourselves fully assured of the sad mystery long before, never becomes a portion of our practical belief until it takes substance and reality from the sin of some guide, whom we have deeply...
328. oldal - It would rejoice me, Miriam, to yield the entire responsibility of this office to yourself," answered the sculptor. "I do not pretend to be the guide and counsellor whom Donatello needs; for, to mention no other obstacle, I am a man, and, between man and man, there is always an insuperable gulf. They can never quite grasp each other's hands; and therefore man never derives any intimate help, any heart-sustenance, from his brother man, but from woman— his mother, his sister, or his wife.
349. oldal - if there were a soul among them through which the light could not be transfused ! " " Yes ; and perhaps this is to be the punishment of sin," replied the sculptor ; " not that it shall be made evident to the universe, which can profit nothing by such knowledge, but that it shall insulate the sinner from all sweet society by rendering him impermeable to light, and, therefore, unrecognizable in the abode of heavenly simplicity and truth. Then, what remains for him, but the dreariness of infinite and...
520. oldal - Sin has educated Donatello, and elevated him. Is Sin, then — which we deem such a dreadful blackness in the universe — is it, like Sorrow, merely an element of human education, through which we struggle to a higher and purer state than we could otherwise have attained? Did Adam fall, that we might ultimately rise to a far loftier paradise than his?
523. oldal - The years . . . have a kind of emptiness, when we spend too many of them on a foreign shore. We defer the reality of life, in such cases, until a future moment, when we shall again breathe our native air; but, by and by, there are no future moments; or, if we do return, we find that the native air has lost its invigorating quality, — and that life has shifted its reality to the spot where we have deemed ourselves only temporary residents. Thus, between two countries, we have none at all, or only...
493. oldal - Was the crime — in which he and I were wedded — was it a blessing, in that strange disguise ? Was it a means of education, bringing a simple and imperfect nature to a point of feeling and intelligence which it could have reached under no other discipline ? " "You stir up deep and perilous matter, Mil iam,