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... Turn fortune , turn thy wheel , and lower the proud , Turn thy wild wheel through sunshine , storm and cloud , Thy wheel and thee we neither love nor hate . ' but alas ! how few can sing it ! The way of the world is selfish . " Taking ...
... Turn fortune , turn thy wheel , and lower the proud , Turn thy wild wheel through sunshine , storm and cloud , Thy wheel and thee we neither love nor hate . ' but alas ! how few can sing it ! The way of the world is selfish . " Taking ...
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354. oldal - The man that hath no music In himself, nor is not moved with concord of sweet sounds, is fit, for treasons, stratagems, and spoils ; the motions of his spirit are as dull as night, and his affections dark as Erebus : -let no such man be trusted.
8. oldal - For books are not absolutely dead things, but do contain a progeny 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
355. oldal - Which is the hot condition of their blood ; If they perchance but hear a trumpet sound, Or any air of music touch their ears, You shall perceive them make a mutual stand, Their savage eyes turned to a modest gaze, By the sweet power of music.
158. oldal - hath a voice of gladness, and a smile, And eloquence of beauty, and she glides Into his darker musings, with a mild And gentle sympathy, that steals away Their sharpness ere he is aware.
69. oldal - Full many a gem of purest ray serene, The dark, unfathom'd caves of ocean bear. Full many a flower is born to blush unseen, And waste its sweetness on the desert air.
205. oldal - But in a great house there are not only vessels of gold and silver, but also of wood and of earth, and some to honour and some to dishonour.
436. oldal - by him : and when he saw them, he ran to meet them from the tent door, and bowed himself toward the ground, and said, my Lord, if now I hare found favour in thy sight
98. oldal - Adhem (may his tribe increase) Awoke one night from a deep dream of peace, And saw within the moonlight in his room, Making it rich and
355. oldal - For do but note a wild and wanton herd, Or race of youthful and unbundled colts, Fetching; mad bounds, bellowing and neighing load, Which is the hot condition of their blood ; If they
250. oldal - Oh God! 0 good beyond compare, If thus Thy meaner works are fair, If thus Thy bounties gild the span, Of ruined earth and sinful man, How glorious must those mansions be, Where Thy redeemed shall dwell with Thee.