 | John Henry Newman, father Julius Joseph Gliebe - 1916 - 108 oldal
...the paragon of animals ! And yet, to me, what is this quintessence of dust ? Hamlet, Act II. Sc. 2. How poor, how rich, how abject, how august, How complicate, how wonderful is man! Distinguished link in being's endless chain ; Midway from nothing to the Deity ! A beam ethereal, sullied... | |
 | Gerhard von der Lippe Gran, Francis Bull - 1916 - 432 oldal
...drop the curtain; I can lose no more. eller finnas det icke en inre likhet mellan följande rader: How poor, how rich, how abject, how august How complicate, how wonderful is manl och dessa ord, också i frågoform i Hamlet: «What a piece of work is mani how noble in reason... | |
 | Ernest Bernbaum - 1918 - 436 oldal
...fair apologist, And, pleading, safely enters on his list. NIGHT-THOUGHTS [MAN'S MARVELLOUS NATURE] t How poor, how rich, how abject, how august, How complicate, how wonderful is man! ^_, How passing wonder He who made him such, Who centred in our make such strange extremes ( . ,_ „... | |
 | New York Chamber of Commerce - 1920 - 794 oldal
...dress suits or overalls, the same total of good and bad in them all, makes me exclaim, with the poet: "How poor, how rich, How abject, how august, How complicate, how wonderful is Manl How passing wonder He who made him such!" [Applause.] The Chamber then adjourned. Proceedings... | |
 | KATE LOUISE ROBERTS - 1922 - 1422 oldal
...there is no present, In eternity no future, In eternity no past. TENNYSON— ГЛе "Haw" and "Why." 10 tyrants of the wat'ry plains. POPE— Windsor Forest. L. 141. 17 'Tis tru YODNO— Night Thouglds. Night IL 66. n EVENING At the close of the day, when the hamlet is still And... | |
 | 1914 - 708 oldal
...man, the sovereign of the world. He who slays destroys and exploits. The mightiest of the parasites. "How poor, how rich, how abject, how august, How complicate, how wonderful is man!" And what did the white man find in Indiana. Lakes and streams, rivers and forests, corn and fruits,... | |
 | Sir Richard Francis Burton - 1926 - 192 oldal
...burial-ground, where he will lie among his kith and kin. The end of this section reminds us of : — How poor, how rich ; how abject, how august, How complicate, how wonderful is Man ! The Haji now passes to the results of his long and anxious thoughts : I have purposely twisted his... | |
 | 1925 - 592 oldal
...populous, well-policy'd, Though boundless habitation, plann'd by Thee: — (Night 9). Predikativer, t. ex.: How poor, how rich, how abject, how august, | How complicate, how wonderful is man? (Night 1). Energisk satshopning, t. ex.: Lighted by her beams, 1 1 widen my horizon, gain new powers.... | |
 | David Nichol Smith - 1926 - 744 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...to me, Poor Pensioner on the bounties of an Hour? Night Thoughts, i, 1742 140 Trocrastination } E wise to day, 'tis madness to defer ; Next day the fatal... | |
 | Tom Peete Cross, Clement Tyson Goode - 1927 - 1432 oldal
...is to be done? My hopes and fears Start up alarmed, and o'er life's narrow verge Look down. — On what? a fathomless abyss; A dread eternity! how surely mine! And can eternity belong to me, 65 Poor pensioner on the bounties of an hour? How poor, how rich, how abject, how august, How complicate,... | |
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How much is to be done ! My hopes and fears Start up alarmed, and o'er life's narrow verge Look down — on what ? A fathomless abyss, A dread eternity, how surely mine ! And can eternity belong to me, Poor pensioner on the bounties of an hour ? How poor,... 
