The Literature and the Literary Men of Great Britain and Ireland, 1. kötetHarper & brothers, 1851 |
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... Speaking Humility .. Free Inquiry . JAMES USHER .... Letter to a Jesuit .... JOHN HALES .... OWEN FELTHAM .... Private Judgment in Religion .. Limitation of Human Knowledge . Of Neglect ...... Meditation . LECTURE THE TWENTIETH . PAGE ...
... Speaking Humility .. Free Inquiry . JAMES USHER .... Letter to a Jesuit .... JOHN HALES .... OWEN FELTHAM .... Private Judgment in Religion .. Limitation of Human Knowledge . Of Neglect ...... Meditation . LECTURE THE TWENTIETH . PAGE ...
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... speak of these writers more particularly , we can not forbear to pause for a moment on the Celtic age , and briefly notice Os- sian , its brightest , and perhaps its only ornament . Without concerning our- selves with those perplexing ...
... speak of these writers more particularly , we can not forbear to pause for a moment on the Celtic age , and briefly notice Os- sian , its brightest , and perhaps its only ornament . Without concerning our- selves with those perplexing ...
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... speaking abounded with Metrical Romances , of which the Life of Alexander the Great , ' ' Sir Guy , ' ' King Robert of Sicily , ' and ' The Death of Arthur , ' were the principal ; but these we can not farther notice . Another class of ...
... speaking abounded with Metrical Romances , of which the Life of Alexander the Great , ' ' Sir Guy , ' ' King Robert of Sicily , ' and ' The Death of Arthur , ' were the principal ; but these we can not farther notice . Another class of ...
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... speaking , have thus brought us down to Roger Bacon , a man of genius so extraordinary , that he would have splendidly adorned any age or country . ROGER BACON was descended from an ancient and honorable family , and was born at ...
... speaking , have thus brought us down to Roger Bacon , a man of genius so extraordinary , that he would have splendidly adorned any age or country . ROGER BACON was descended from an ancient and honorable family , and was born at ...
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... speak to me in counsel . And there he asked me how the Christian men governed ' em in our country . And I said [ to ] him , ' Right well , thonked be God . ' ' And he said [ to ] me , ' Truly nay , for ye Christian men ne reckon right ...
... speak to me in counsel . And there he asked me how the Christian men governed ' em in our country . And I said [ to ] him , ' Right well , thonked be God . ' ' And he said [ to ] me , ' Truly nay , for ye Christian men ne reckon right ...
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314. oldal - Drink to me only with thine eyes, And I will pledge with mine; Or leave a kiss but in the cup, And I'll not look for wine. The thirst that from the soul doth rise Doth ask a drink divine; But might I of Jove's nectar sup, I would not change for thine.
310. oldal - O, now you weep ; and, I perceive, you feel The dint of pity : these are gracious drops. Kind souls, what weep you, when you but behold Our Caesar's vesture wounded ? Look you here ! Here is himself, marr'd, as you see, with traitors.
476. oldal - Haste thee, nymph, and bring with thee Jest, and youthful jollity, Quips, and cranks, and wanton wiles, Nods, and becks, and wreathed smiles, Such as hang on Hebe's cheek, And love to live in dimple sleek : Sport that wrinkled Care derides, And Laughter holding both his sides.
496. oldal - Lets in new light through chinks that time has made : Stronger by weakness, wiser men become, As they draw near to their eternal home. Leaving the old, both worlds at once they view, That stand upon the threshold of the new.
488. oldal - They, looking back, all the eastern side beheld Of Paradise, so late their happy seat, Waved over by that flaming brand; the gate With dreadful faces thronged and fiery arms. Some natural tears they dropped, but wiped them soon; The world was all before them, where to choose Their place of rest, and Providence their guide. They, hand in hand, with wandering steps and slow, Through Eden took their solitary way.
476. oldal - Ring out, ye crystal spheres ! Once bless our human ears, If ye have power to touch our senses so ; And let your silver chime Move in melodious time ; And let the bass of heaven's deep organ blow And with your ninefold harmony Make up full consort to the angelic symphony.
308. oldal - But yesterday, the word of Caesar might Have stood against the world : now lies he there, And none so poor to do him reverence.
486. oldal - Rising or falling still advance his praise. His praise, ye Winds, that from four quarters blow, Breathe soft or loud ; and, wave your tops, ye Pines, With every plant, in sign of worship wave.
475. oldal - And, though the shady Gloom Had given Day her room, The Sun himself withheld his wonted speed, And hid his head for shame, As his inferior flame The new-enlightened world no more should need : He saw a greater Sun appear Than his bright throne or burning axletree could bear.
308. oldal - Friends, Romans, countrymen, lend me your ears; I come to bury Caesar, not to praise him. The evil, that men do, lives after them ; The good is oft interred with their bones ; So let it be with Caesar.