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" The mind which is immortal makes itself Requital for its good or evil thoughts, Is its own origin of ill and end, And its own place and time... "
New Miscellanies - 114. oldal
szerző: Charles Kingsley - 1860 - 375 oldal
Teljes nézet - Információ erről a könyvről

Manfred,: A Dramatic Poem, 2. kötet

George Gordon Byron Baron Byron - 1817 - 98 oldal
...I know : What I have done is done ; I bear within A torture which could nothing gain from 'thine : The mind which is immortal makes itself Requital for...its own place and time — its innate sense, When stripp'd of this mortality, derives No colour from the fleeting things without ; But is absorb'd in...

The American Monthly Magazine and Critical Review, 1. kötet

H. Biglow, Orville Luther Holley - 1817 - 492 oldal
...gain from thine ; The mind which is immortal makes itself Requital for itsEjotxl or evil thoughtsIs its own origin of ill and end—- And its own place and time— its innate sense, When stri pp'd of this mortality, derives No colour from the fleeting things without; But is abaorb'd in...

The Eclectic Review, 8. kötet;26. kötet

Samuel Greatheed, Daniel Parken, Theophilus Williams, Josiah Conder, Thomas Price, Jonathan Edwards Ryland, Edwin Paxton Hood - 1817 - 738 oldal
...know : What I have done is don« ; I bear within A torture which could nothing gain from thinp • The mind which is immortal makes itself Requital for its good or evil thoughtsIs its own origin of ill and end—- And its own place and time — its innate sense. When...

The works of ... lord Byron, 6. kötet

George Gordon N. Byron (6th baron.) - 1818 - 210 oldal
...that I know : What I have done is done ; I bear within A torture which could nothing gain from thine : The mind which is immortal makes itself Requital for...its own place and time — its innate sense, When stripp'd of this mortality, derives No colour from the fleeting things without ; But is absorb'd in...

The Works of the Right Honourable Lord Byron: Prisoner of Chillon. Manfred ...

George Gordon Byron Baron Byron - 1818 - 216 oldal
...know : What I have done is done ; I bear within M 2 A torture which could nothing gain from thine : The mind -which is immortal makes itself Requital for its good or evil thoughts — 1s its own origin of ill and end— And its own place and time — its innate sense. When stripp'd...

Manfred: A Dramatic Poem

George Gordon Byron Baron Byron - 1819 - 88 oldal
...within A torture which could nothing gain from thine : The mind which is immortal makes itself Kequital for its good or evil thoughts — Is its own origin...its own place and time — its innate sense, When stripp'd of this mortality, derives No colour from the fleeting things without ; But is absorb'd in...

The works of lord Byron, 4. kötet

George Gordon N. Byron (6th baron.) - 1820 - 306 oldal
...that I know , What I have done is done: I bear within A torture which could nothing 'gain from thine : The mind which is immortal makes itself Requital for...innate sense, When stript of this mortality, derives No colour from the fleeting things without ; But is absorb'd in sufferance or in joy, Born from the knowledge...

Lord Byron's Works ...

George Gordon Byron Baron Byron - 1821 - 478 oldal
...that I know : What I have done is done ; I bear within A torture which could nothing gain from thine : The mind which is immortal makes itself Requital for...its own place and time — its innate sense, "When stripp'd of this mortality, derives Wo colour from the fleeting things without; But is absorb'd in...

The Works of Lord Byron: Manfred. Hebrew melodies. Ode to Napoleon ...

George Gordon Byron Baron Byron - 1821 - 308 oldal
...that I know: What I have done is done; I bear within A torture which could nothing gain from thine: The mind which is immortal makes itself Requital for...own origin of ill and end— And its own place and time—its innate sense, When stripp'd of this mortality, derives No colour from the fleeting things...

The Youth's instructer [sic] and guardian, 17. kötet

1853 - 640 oldal
...that I know. What I have done, is done. I have within A torture, which could nothing gain from thine : The mind, which is immortal, makes itself Requital...And its own place and time ; its innate sense, When stripp'd of this mortality, derives No colour from the fleeting things without; But is absorb'd in...




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