Shelburne EssaysPutnam, 1905 |
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Stran 14
... vision of the night troubled his sleep , so distinct and terrible that the effect on his brain could never be wholly dispelled . Years afterwards he wrote to a friend : My thoughts are clad in a sober livery , for the most part as grave ...
... vision of the night troubled his sleep , so distinct and terrible that the effect on his brain could never be wholly dispelled . Years afterwards he wrote to a friend : My thoughts are clad in a sober livery , for the most part as grave ...
Stran 45
... vision of the other world was strangely like the remembrance of a home that we have left in youth . There is a striking expression of this in one of his prose tales , now almost forgotten de- spite their elements of pale but very ...
... vision of the other world was strangely like the remembrance of a home that we have left in youth . There is a striking expression of this in one of his prose tales , now almost forgotten de- spite their elements of pale but very ...
Stran 76
... visions of ambition , the belief in pleasure and the luxury of grief , have lost their sting , do we turn to books with the contented understanding that the shadow is the reality , and the seeming reality of things is the shadow . At ...
... visions of ambition , the belief in pleasure and the luxury of grief , have lost their sting , do we turn to books with the contented understanding that the shadow is the reality , and the seeming reality of things is the shadow . At ...
Stran 84
... vision , where , like the exalted souls in Plato's dream , he beholds face to face the great ideas of which our worldly life and circumstances are but faulty copies . In this way Achilles stands as the perfect warrior , and Odys- seus ...
... vision , where , like the exalted souls in Plato's dream , he beholds face to face the great ideas of which our worldly life and circumstances are but faulty copies . In this way Achilles stands as the perfect warrior , and Odys- seus ...
Stran 86
... vision gone , and the voice hushed , he sits in the darkened chamber of his own person , silent and forlorn . I would not presume to describe absolutely the inner state of the poet when life appears to him in its ideal form , but the ...
... vision gone , and the voice hushed , he sits in the darkened chamber of his own person , silent and forlorn . I would not presume to describe absolutely the inner state of the poet when life appears to him in its ideal form , but the ...
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Stran 161 - Spite of this flesh to-day I strove, made head, gained ground upon the whole!" As the bird wings and sings, Let us cry, "All good things Are ours, nor soul helps flesh more, now, than flesh helps soul!
Stran 43 - And so beside the Silent Sea I wait the muffled oar ; No harm from Him can come to me On ocean or on shore. I know not where His islands lift Their fronded palms in air ; I only know I cannot drift Beyond His love and care.
Stran 3 - Thy nightly visits to my chamber made, That thou might'st know me safe and warmly laid...
Stran 47 - They are all gone into the world of light! And I alone sit lingering here ; Their very memory is fair and bright, And my sad thoughts doth clear; It glows and glitters in my cloudy breast, Like stars upon some gloomy grove, Or those faint beams in which this hill is drest After the sun's remove.
Stran 21 - Now stir the fire, and close the shutters fast, Let fall the curtains, wheel the sofa round, And while the bubbling and loud-hissing urn Throws up a steamy column, and the cups, That cheer but not inebriate, wait on each, So let us welcome peaceful evening in.
Stran 167 - O World ! O life ! O time ! On whose last steps I climb, Trembling at that where I had stood before, — When will return the glory of your prime ? No more — oh never more ! Out of the day and night A joy has taken flight ; Fresh Spring, and Summer, and Winter hoar, Move my faint heart with grief, — but with delight No more — oh never more!
Stran 48 - After the sun's remove. I see them walking in an air of glory, Whose light doth trample on my days; My days, which are at best but dull and hoary, Mere glimmering and decays.
Stran 162 - Tis the weakness in strength, that I cry for! my flesh, that I seek In the Godhead! I seek and I find it. O Saul, it shall be A Face like my face that receives thee; a Man like to me, Thou shalt love and be loved by, for ever: a Hand like this hand Shall throw open the gates of new life to thee! See the Christ stand!
Stran 3 - Tis now become a history little known, That once we called the pastoral house our own. Short-lived possession ! But the record fair, That memory keeps of all thy kindness there, Still outlives many a storm, that has effaced A thousand other themes less deeply traced.
Stran 34 - Then, pay the reverence of old days To his dead fame ; Walk backward, with averted gaze. And hide the shame ! THE CHRISTIAN TOURISTS.