| H. M. Melford - 1841 - 466 oldal
...and lost lay these, covering the flood, Under amazement of their hideous change. (Milton's Par. Lost^ How poor, how rich, how abject, how august, How complicate , how wonderful is man ! (Young's N. Th.) I. MALEVOLENT, 2. MALICIOUS, 3. MALIGNANT. 1. UrtetfooKenb, uWgefmnt; 2. foeljaft,... | |
| 1857 - 830 oldal
...linking him to the skies, the antitheses of his being find in Dr. Young a forcible presentation : " How poor, how rich, how abject, how august, How complicate, how wonderful is mnn ! How passing wonder HE who made him such I Who centered in our make such strange extremes! From... | |
| 1842 - 488 oldal
...himself must withdraw. "To-morrow" is a period too distant for him to calculate upon it with certainty. " How poor, how rich; how abject, how august; How complicate ; how wonderful is man ! " The little study contains works of art, and some curious natural productions. Among the latter,... | |
| 1843 - 582 oldal
...Melancholy. It was no such emotion that dictated the beautiful lines of the contemplative Young : " How poor, how rich, how abject, how august, How complicate, how wonderful, is man ! A beam ctlicrial, sullied and absorpt ! Though sullied and dishonored, still divine. Dim miniature... | |
| Robert Chambers - 1844 - 746 oldal
...is to be done Ï My hopes and fears Start up alarmed, and o'er life's narrow verge Look down — on e — ' Curse on yon base marauder's lance, And doubly...sinful heart makes feeble hand.' Then, fainting, down 0 time ! than gold more sacred ; more a load Than lead to fools, and fools reputed wise. What moment... | |
| Rufus Wilmot Griswold - 1844 - 188 oldal
...much is to be done? My hopes and fears Start up alarm'd, and o'er life's narrow verge Look down — on what? a fathomless abyss ; A dread eternity! how surely...to me, Poor pensioner on the bounties of an hour! -© SWEET Sabbath of the year ! \Vhile evening lights decay, Thy parting steps niethinks I hear Steal... | |
| George Willson - 1844 - 300 oldal
...fears Start up alarmed, and o'er life's narrow verge Look down — on what? A fathomless abyss! (I) A dread eternity ! how surely mine ' And can eternity...to me, Poor pensioner on the bounties of an hour? — Young. LESSON XXII. The Blind Man restored to Sight. — BIBLE. 1 AND as Jesus passed by, he saw... | |
| 1853 - 624 oldal
...alarm'd, and o'er life's narrow verge Look down— on what ? A fathomless abyss I A dread eternity I how surely mine ! And can eternity belong to me, Poor pensioner on the bounties of an hour ? Dr. Young. He who carefully governs his mind will conscientiously regulate his time. — Hannah More.... | |
| Robert Chambers - 1844 - 738 oldal
...alarmed, and o'er life's narrow verge Look down — on what IA fathomless abyss. Л dread eternity I deer, leave the steer, Leave nets and bargee ; ? 0 time ! than gold mora sacred ; more a load Than lead to fools, and fools reputed wise. What moment... | |
| John Hall - 1845 - 354 oldal
...? My hopes and fears' Start up alarmed', and o'er life's narrow verge 10 Look down' — on whatv ? A fathomless abyss*. A dread eternity* ! how surely...! How poor', how rich', how abject', how august', Who centered in our make such strange extremes From different natures marvellously mixed* — Connection... | |
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