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The Works of the Author of The Night-thoughts: In Three Volumes, Том 3 Edward Young Повний перегляд - 1802 |
The Works of the Author of The Night-thoughts: In Three Volumes, Том 3 Edward Young Повний перегляд - 1802 |
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againſt angels becauſe believe better bleſſed cauſe Centaurs Chriſtian creation dark death deep delight Dignity divine dread earth eternal ev'ry faith fall fate fear fight firſt folly fool ftill future give glory grave greater guilt hand happineſs happy hear heart heaven himſelf hope hour human immortal infidelity kind laſt leave leſs light live look Lord Lorenzo man's mankind mean mind moral moſt muſt nature nature's never night o'er once pain peace pleaſure poor praiſe preſent pride proud reaſon riſe ruin ſay ſcene ſee ſenſe ſet ſhall ſhould ſkies ſome ſoul ſpeak ſtill ſtrike ſtrong ſuch ſun tell thee themſelves theſe thine things thoſe thou thought thro triumph true truth turn vice virtue whole whoſe wiſdom wiſe wiſh wonder wretched
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Сторінка 107 - Man, starting from his couch, shall sleep no more! The day is broke, which never more shall close ! Above, around, beneath, amazement all.' Terror and glory join'd in their extremes ! Our GOD in grandeur, and our world on fire...
Сторінка 87 - All the black cares and tumults of this life, Like harmless thunders, breaking at his feet, Excite his pity, not impair his peace.
Сторінка 60 - Ocean ! thou dreadful and tumultuous home Of dangers, at eternal war with man ! Death's capital, where most he domineers...
Сторінка 251 - But with the talents of an angel, a man may be a fool.
Сторінка 36 - Knowst thou th' importance of a soul immortal ? Behold this midnight glory : worlds on worlds ! Amazing pomp! redouble this amaze ; Ten thousand add ; add twice ten thousand more; Then weigh the whole; one soul out-weighs them all, And calls th' astonishing magnificence Of unintelligent creation poor.
Сторінка 86 - Yet, with a sigh o'er all mankind, I grant, In this our day of proof, our land of hope, The good man has his clouds that intervene ; Clouds, that...
Сторінка 145 - Who bid brute matter's restive lump assume Such various forms, and gave it wings to fly? Has matter innate motion? then each atom, Asserting its indisputable right To dance, would form an universe of dust.
Сторінка 9 - Reason progressive, instinct is complete ; Swift instinct leaps ; slow reason feebly climbs. Brutes soon their zenith reach ; their little all Flows in at once ; in ages they no more Could know, or do, or covet, or enjoy, Were man to live coeval with the Sun, The patriarch-pupil would be learning still ; Yet, dying, leave his lesson half unlearnt.
Сторінка 76 - Each branch of piety delight inspires ; Faith builds a bridge from this world to the next, O'er death's dark gulf, and all its horror hides...
Сторінка 249 - A month ! — Oh, for a single week ! I ask not for years ! though an age were too little for the much I have to do.