The Ridpath Library of Universal Literature: A Biographical and Bibliographical Summary of the World's Most Eminent Authors, Including the Choicest Extracts and Masterpieces from Their Writings, 18. kötetAvil Printing Company, 1903 |
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9. oldal
... feel , And pant and tremble like the amorous steel . To lower good , and beauties less divine Sometimes my erring needle does decline ; But yet ( so strong the sympathy ) It turns and points again to Thee . I long to see this excellence ...
... feel , And pant and tremble like the amorous steel . To lower good , and beauties less divine Sometimes my erring needle does decline ; But yet ( so strong the sympathy ) It turns and points again to Thee . I long to see this excellence ...
20. oldal
... feels himself a contemporary of Boccaccio , and might read many of the stories of the Decameron as stories of the present day . The life of the common people has much the same as- pect now as it had centuries ago . Italy has undergone ...
... feels himself a contemporary of Boccaccio , and might read many of the stories of the Decameron as stories of the present day . The life of the common people has much the same as- pect now as it had centuries ago . Italy has undergone ...
25. oldal
... feel with him that there is poetry in life , and many gentle virtues , and also suffering . It is this occasional deeper tone in the best of his work that raises it to the rank of literature and promises to make it en- dure . His flow ...
... feel with him that there is poetry in life , and many gentle virtues , and also suffering . It is this occasional deeper tone in the best of his work that raises it to the rank of literature and promises to make it en- dure . His flow ...
59. oldal
... feeling , very tender in natural and un- strained pathos . " AN ENGLISH RECTOR AND RECTORY . " Martha , Martha , thou art careful and troubled about many things . Let the child alone - she will never be young again if she should live a ...
... feeling , very tender in natural and un- strained pathos . " AN ENGLISH RECTOR AND RECTORY . " Martha , Martha , thou art careful and troubled about many things . Let the child alone - she will never be young again if she should live a ...
65. oldal
... feels almost as much sympathy for Lorenzo - proud and sad , refusing to consent to that ruin which was inevitable— as with the patriotic monk , lover of freedom as of truth , who could no more absolve a despot at his end than he could ...
... feels almost as much sympathy for Lorenzo - proud and sad , refusing to consent to that ruin which was inevitable— as with the patriotic monk , lover of freedom as of truth , who could no more absolve a despot at his end than he could ...
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447. oldal - ... prophet still, if bird or devil ! Whether tempter sent, or whether tempest tossed thee here ashore, Desolate, yet all undaunted, on this desert land enchanted, On this home by horror haunted, — tell me truly, I implore, Is there — is there balm in Gilead? tell me — tell me, I implore !
439. oldal - Hear the sledges with the bells Silver bells! What a world of merriment their melody foretells! How they tinkle, tinkle, tinkle, In the icy air of night! While the stars that oversprinkle All the heavens, seem to twinkle With a crystalline delight...
476. oldal - Warms in the sun, refreshes in the breeze, Glows in the stars, and blossoms in the trees; Lives through all life, extends through all extent; Spreads undivided, operates unspent! Breathes in our soul, informs our mortal part, As full, as perfect, in a hair as heart; As full, as perfect in vile man that mourns, As the rapt seraph that adores and burns: To him no high, no low, no great, no small; He fills, He bounds, connects, and equals all.
472. oldal - Favours to none, to all she smiles extends ; Oft she rejects, but never once offends. Bright as the sun, her eyes the gazers strike, And, like the sun, they shine on all alike. Yet graceful ease, and sweetness void of pride Might hide her faults, if Belles had faults to hide : If to her share some female errors fall, Look on her face, and you'll forget 'em all.
443. oldal - Presently my soul grew stronger; hesitating then no longer, "Sir," said I, "or Madam, truly your forgiveness I implore ; But the fact is I was napping, and so gently you came rapping, And so faintly you came tapping, tapping at my chamber door, That I scarce was sure I heard you" — here I opened wide the door: — Darkness there and nothing more.
447. oldal - And his eyes have all the seeming of a demon that is dreaming' And the lamplight o'er him streaming throws his shadow on the floor: And my soul from out that shadow that lies floating on the floor Shall be lifted — nevermore!
237. oldal - All in a hot and copper sky, The bloody Sun, at noon, Right up above the mast did stand, No bigger than the Moon. Day after day, day after day, We stuck, nor breath nor motion; As idle as a painted ship Upon a painted ocean.
449. oldal - ... an utter depression of soul which I can compare to no earthly sensation more properly than to the after-dream of the reveller upon opium, the bitter lapse into everyday life, the hideous dropping off of the veil.
477. oldal - Aonian maids, Delight no more — O thou my voice inspire Who touch'd Isaiah's hallow'd lips with fire ! Rapt into future times, the Bard begun : A Virgin shall conceive, a Virgin bear a Son...
449. oldal - It was a mystery all insoluble ; nor could I grapple with the shadowy fancies that crowded upon me as I pondered.