The Changing Order: A Study of DemocracyOscar L. Triggs publishing Company, 1905 - 300 strani |
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... heart heaving as though it would break- At the sound of the new word spoken- At the sound of the word Democracy . EDWARD CARPENTER in " Towards Democracy . " TABLE OF CONTENTS Introduction Democratic Art The Esoteric Tendency in.
... heart heaving as though it would break- At the sound of the new word spoken- At the sound of the word Democracy . EDWARD CARPENTER in " Towards Democracy . " TABLE OF CONTENTS Introduction Democratic Art The Esoteric Tendency in.
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... heart and essence of things . There is nothing profane save profane eyes and minds . The acceptance of the uni- versal and unseen is rendered imperative ; for only , I be- lieve , by the transcendent idea can each fact and person be ...
... heart and essence of things . There is nothing profane save profane eyes and minds . The acceptance of the uni- versal and unseen is rendered imperative ; for only , I be- lieve , by the transcendent idea can each fact and person be ...
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... heart of nature and out of the soul of man , seeking to typify the harmoniously interblended rhythms of nature and hu- manity in a form characterized by mobile equilibrium or static rhythm . In his essay " Objective and Subjective ...
... heart of nature and out of the soul of man , seeking to typify the harmoniously interblended rhythms of nature and hu- manity in a form characterized by mobile equilibrium or static rhythm . In his essay " Objective and Subjective ...
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... heart , must admit that " kind hearts are more than coronets and simple faith than Norman blood , " reversing thus the standards of feudalism . On the part of America , Emerson , though he did not go to the war to free the 38 THE ...
... heart , must admit that " kind hearts are more than coronets and simple faith than Norman blood , " reversing thus the standards of feudalism . On the part of America , Emerson , though he did not go to the war to free the 38 THE ...
Stran 41
... heart to justify the unlovely cucumber vine . It was left , however , to the genius of a ploughman , Robert Burns , to discover and open forever to poetic use the thought and emotion contained in the world of the com- mon . The service ...
... heart to justify the unlovely cucumber vine . It was left , however , to the genius of a ploughman , Robert Burns , to discover and open forever to poetic use the thought and emotion contained in the world of the com- mon . The service ...
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activity æsthetic American architecture aristocratic artistic association beauty become Brahman Browning building century character color common consciousness creative criticism culture democracy democratic democratic art earth Edward Carpenter effect Emerson esoteric esotericism evolution expression fact feeling feudal field forces Fra Filippo Lippi freedom genius George Eliot Gothic Gothic architecture Greek hand heart human idea ideal imagination individual industrial institutions king labor landscape art Leaves of Grass light literature live Mary MacLane materials means ment method mind modern monistic motive movement nature never objects painter painting passion perfect personality philosophy play pleasure poems poet poetic poetry political principle religion sense significance Sigurd social song soul spirit symbols sympathy tendency theory theosophy things thou thought tion traditional truth unity universal Victor Hugo vital Walt Whitman Whitman whole William Morris words workshop
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Stran 293 - If the red slayer think he slays, Or if the slain think he is slain, They know not well the subtle ways I keep, and pass, and turn again. Far or forgot to me is near; Shadow and sunlight are the same; The vanished gods to me appear; And one to me are shame and fame. They reckon ill who leave me out; When me they fly, I am the wings; I am the doubter and the doubt, And I the hymn the Brahmin sings.
Stran 107 - Tis life, whereof our nerves are scant, Oh life, not death, for which we pant ; More life, and fuller, that I want.
Stran 43 - Brother! For us was thy back so bent, for us were thy straight limbs and fingers so deformed: thou wert our Conscript, on whom the lot fell, and fighting our battles wert so marred. For in thee too lay a godcreated Form, but it was not to be unfolded; encrusted must it stand with the thick adhesions and defacements of Labour: and thy body, like thy soul, was not to know freedom. Yet toil on, toil on: thou art in thy duty, be out of it who may; thou toilest for the altogether indispensable, for daily...
Stran 56 - ... that asks, stand up for the stupid and crazy, devote your income and labor to others, hate tyrants, argue not concerning God, have patience and indulgence toward the people, take off your hat to nothing known or unknown or to any man or number of men, go freely with powerful uneducated persons and with the young and with the mothers of families...
Stran 266 - My signs are a rain-proof coat, good shoes, and a staff cut from the woods, No friend of mine takes his ease in my chair, I have no chair, no church, no philosophy...
Stran 59 - One who never turned his back but marched breast forward, Never doubted clouds would break, Never dreamed, though right were worsted, wrong would triumph, Held we fall to rise, are baffled to fight better, i Sleep to wake.
Stran 91 - I open my scuttle at night and see the far-sprinkled systems, And all I see multiplied as high as I can cipher edge but the rim of the farther systems.
Stran 123 - DAWN PRAY but one prayer for me 'twixt thy closed lips, Think but one thought of me up in the stars. The summer night waneth, the morning light slips, Faint and grey 'twixt the leaves of the aspen, betwixt the cloud-bars, That are patiently waiting there for the dawn : Patient and colourless, though Heaven's gold Waits to float through them along with the sun. Far out in the meadows, above the young corn, The heavy elms wait...
Stran 241 - Two men I honour, and no third. First, the toilworn Craftsman that with earth-made Implement laboriously conquers the earth, and makes her man's. Venerable to me is the hard Hand; crooked, coarse; wherein notwithstanding lies a cunning virtue indefeasibly royal, as of the Sceptre of this Planet.
Stran 289 - Vext the dim sea: I am become a name; For always roaming with a hungry heart Much have I seen and known; cities of men And manners, climates, councils, governments...