Library of the World's Best Literature: A-ZCharles Dudley Warner, Hamilton Wright Mabie, Lucia Isabella Gilbert Runkle, George H. Warner, Edward Cornelius Towne R. S. Peale and J. A. Hill, 1897 |
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9015. oldal
... Cocles at the Sublician Bridge ( History of Rome ' ) The Character of Hannibal ( same ) The Battle of Lake Trasimene ( same ) A Characteristic Episode of Classical Warfare V1 Pleasure and Pain ( Essay Concerning Human Under- Injudicious V.
... Cocles at the Sublician Bridge ( History of Rome ' ) The Character of Hannibal ( same ) The Battle of Lake Trasimene ( same ) A Characteristic Episode of Classical Warfare V1 Pleasure and Pain ( Essay Concerning Human Under- Injudicious V.
9016. oldal
... Human Under- Injudicious Haste in Study ( same ) BY ELIZABETH STODDARD The Last Days of Sir Walter Scott ( Memoirs ' ) Zara's Earrings ( Spanish Ballads ' ) The Wandering Knight's Song ( same ) BY CHARLES FREDERICK JOHNSON Serenade ...
... Human Under- Injudicious Haste in Study ( same ) BY ELIZABETH STODDARD The Last Days of Sir Walter Scott ( Memoirs ' ) Zara's Earrings ( Spanish Ballads ' ) The Wandering Knight's Song ( same ) BY CHARLES FREDERICK JOHNSON Serenade ...
9026. oldal
... human . He was a natural story - teller , too ; neither of the highest nor deepest , but sure to be read and kindly remembered . He was a voluminous and industrious writer ; his novels numbering over thirty , and his last , ' Lord ...
... human . He was a natural story - teller , too ; neither of the highest nor deepest , but sure to be read and kindly remembered . He was a voluminous and industrious writer ; his novels numbering over thirty , and his last , ' Lord ...
9040. oldal
... humanity . The fall of man was to Schiller the happiest of all events , because thereby men fell away from pure instinct into conscious freedom ; with this sense of freedom came the possibility of morality . To Goethe this seemed paying ...
... humanity . The fall of man was to Schiller the happiest of all events , because thereby men fell away from pure instinct into conscious freedom ; with this sense of freedom came the possibility of morality . To Goethe this seemed paying ...
9041. oldal
... human- ity to its full powers ; and they , as artists , knew no culture equal to that of art . It was probably a perception of this belief that made Karl Grün say , « < Goethe was the most ideal idealist the earth has ever borne ; an ...
... human- ity to its full powers ; and they , as artists , knew no culture equal to that of art . It was probably a perception of this belief that made Karl Grün say , « < Goethe was the most ideal idealist the earth has ever borne ; an ...
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9074. oldal - I shall have the most solemn one to "preserve, protect, and defend it." I am loath to close. We are not enemies, but friends. We must not be enemies. Though passion may have strained it must not break our bonds of affection. The mystic chords of memory, stretching from every battlefield and patriot grave to every living heart and hearthstone all over this broad land, will yet swell the chorus of the Union, when again touched, as surely they will be, by the better angels of our nature.
9076. oldal - To strengthen, perpetuate, and extend this interest was the object for which the insurgents would rend the Union even by war, while the government claimed no right to do more than to restrict the territorial enlargement of it.
9242. oldal - The little bird sits at his door in the sun, Atilt like a blossom among the leaves. And lets his illumined being o'errun With the deluge of summer it receives ; His mate feels the eggs beneath her wings, And the heart in her dumb breast flutters and sings ; He sings to the wide world, and she to her nest, — In the nice ear of nature which song is the best...
9162. oldal - Thanks, thanks to thee, my worthy friend, For the lesson thou hast taught ) Thus at the flaming forge of life Our fortunes must be wrought ; Thus on its sounding anvil shaped Each burning deed and thought.
9600. oldal - And the Lord commanded us to do all these statutes, to fear the Lord our God, for our good always, that he might preserve us alive, as it is at this day.
9167. oldal - I see the lights of the village Gleam through the rain and the mist, And a feeling of sadness comes o'er me, That my soul cannot resist...
9160. oldal - Lashed to the helm, all stiff and stark, With his face turned to the skies, The lantern gleamed through the gleaming snow On his fixed and glassy eyes. Then the maiden clasped her hands and prayed That saved she might be ; And she thought of Christ, who stilled the wave On the Lake of Galilee. And fast through the midnight dark and drear, Through the whistling sleet and snow, Like a sheeted ghost, the vessel swept Towards the reef of Norman's woe.
9428. oldal - But the Consul's brow was sad, And the Consul's speech was low, And darkly looked he at the wall, And darkly at the foe. "Their van will be upon us Before the bridge goes down; And if they once may win the bridge, What hope to save the town?
9172. oldal - Union, strong and great! Humanity with all its fears, With all the hopes of future years, Is hanging breathless on thy fate! We know what Master laid thy keel, What Workmen wrought thy ribs of steel, Who made each mast, and sail, and rope, What anvils rang, what hammers beat, In what a forge and what a heat Were shaped the anchors of thy hope!
9177. oldal - LISTEN, my children, and you shall hear Of the midnight ride of Paul Revere, On the eighteenth of April, in Seventy-five; Hardly a man is now alive Who remembers that famous day and year.