The OptimistG.P. Putnam, 1850 - 273 oldal |
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22. oldal
... memories might despair of advancement . I have heard educated New Englanders boast of the quantity of poetry they have read in a given time , as if rich fancies and elevated thoughts are to be dispatched as are beefsteaks on board our ...
... memories might despair of advancement . I have heard educated New Englanders boast of the quantity of poetry they have read in a given time , as if rich fancies and elevated thoughts are to be dispatched as are beefsteaks on board our ...
26. oldal
... memory into pensive beauty , and irradiates the visions of hope with unearthly brightness ; which elevates our social experience by the glow of fancy , and exhibits scenes of perfection to the soul that the senses can never realize . It ...
... memory into pensive beauty , and irradiates the visions of hope with unearthly brightness ; which elevates our social experience by the glow of fancy , and exhibits scenes of perfection to the soul that the senses can never realize . It ...
36. oldal
... memories . The acquisitions of no man are largely available until in some measure realized by experiment . Knowledge acquired by the slow and artificial process of reading is not only often a mere isolated benefit , but sometimes an ...
... memories . The acquisitions of no man are largely available until in some measure realized by experiment . Knowledge acquired by the slow and artificial process of reading is not only often a mere isolated benefit , but sometimes an ...
38. oldal
... memories , and brighten into a glorious reality the memorable scenes of the past ? Was Cæsar the same , in the poet's ... memory into strong relief . To fully understand Petrarch , one should have breathed the air of an Italian spring ...
... memories , and brighten into a glorious reality the memorable scenes of the past ? Was Cæsar the same , in the poet's ... memory into strong relief . To fully understand Petrarch , one should have breathed the air of an Italian spring ...
41. oldal
... memory is astonishingly vivid . Places visited years by - gone are recalled in all their fea- tures by an effort of the will . In the weary night - watches which accompany a slow convalescence , the mind , when too prostrate to grapple ...
... memory is astonishingly vivid . Places visited years by - gone are recalled in all their fea- tures by an effort of the will . In the weary night - watches which accompany a slow convalescence , the mind , when too prostrate to grapple ...
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143. oldal - Grief fills the room up of my absent child, Lies in his bed, walks up and down with me, Puts on his pretty looks, repeats his words, Remembers me of all his gracious parts, Stuffs out his vacant garments with his form; Then, have I reason to be fond of grief ? Fare you well: had you such a loss as I, I could give better comfort than you do.
70. oldal - Her voice was ever soft, Gentle, and low, — an excellent thing in woman.
67. oldal - ... ceased. He that at midnight, when the very labourer sleeps securely, should hear, as I have very often, the clear airs, the sweet descants, the natural rising and falling, the doubling and redoubling of her voice, might well be lifted above earth, and say, Lord, what music hast thou provided for the Saints in Heaven, when thou affordest bad men such music on Earth...
178. oldal - ... and shop-lifting in seven. In the naked temper which a merry heart discovered, he would say. There was no danger, - but to itself: - whereas the very essence of gravity was design, and consequently deceit; - 'twas a taught trick to gain credit of the world for more sense and knowledge than a man was worth...
205. oldal - She, as a veil down to the slender waist, Her unadorned golden tresses wore Dishevelled, but in wanton ringlets waved As the vine curls her tendrils, which implied Subjection, but required with gentle sway, And by her yielded, by him best received Yielded, with coy submission, modest pride, And sweet, reluctant, amorous delay.
69. oldal - The silver key of the fountain of tears, Where the spirit drinks till the brain is wild ; Softest grave of a thousand fears, Where their mother, Care, like a drowsy child, Is laid asleep in flowers.
169. oldal - And where we are, our learning likewise is. Then, when ourselves we see in ladies...
60. oldal - ... much in this point from one another. Now opium, by greatly increasing the activity of the mind, generally increases, of necessity, that particular mode of its activity by which we are able to construct out of the raw material of organic sound an elaborate intellectual pleasure.
141. oldal - I thought of Chatterton, the marvellous Boy, The sleepless Soul that perished in his pride; Of Him who walked in glory and in joy Following his plough, along the mountain-side...
89. oldal - Symbol of Eternity imprisoned into 'Time!' it is not thy works, which are all mortal, infinitely little, and the greatest no greater than the least, but only the Spirit thou workest in, that can have worth or continuance.