Lectures on the Sphere and Duties of Woman: And Other SubjectsIntroduction -- Sphere and duties of woman -- Education of woman -- Moral uses of poetry -- The moral nature of man -- Progress and prospects of society. |
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... work in the drudgery of politics or commerce , or poverty drives him to waste his divine powers in some prison - house , grinding out the vile meal of every day life , or to perish in making sport for the lords of the Philistines .
... work in the drudgery of politics or commerce , or poverty drives him to waste his divine powers in some prison - house , grinding out the vile meal of every day life , or to perish in making sport for the lords of the Philistines .
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Such a mind as that of Shakspeare does not fall without the circle of Divine Providence . Such a fervid genius as his , showing up man to himself , has not failed to kindle thought in others , and to unlock secrets in the hearts of the ...
Such a mind as that of Shakspeare does not fall without the circle of Divine Providence . Such a fervid genius as his , showing up man to himself , has not failed to kindle thought in others , and to unlock secrets in the hearts of the ...
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being of thought and reflection instead of a creature of the senses , prepares him more thoroughly to comprehend , and more deeply to be affected by those divine words which are spirit and life . We call upon the patriot to aid us ...
being of thought and reflection instead of a creature of the senses , prepares him more thoroughly to comprehend , and more deeply to be affected by those divine words which are spirit and life . We call upon the patriot to aid us ...
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These sentiments are divine , sacred , unchangeable . Nothing , even the most false and vicious state of society can altogether pervert them . The mission of woman is foreshown almost in the cradle ; and it is a mission of humanity ...
These sentiments are divine , sacred , unchangeable . Nothing , even the most false and vicious state of society can altogether pervert them . The mission of woman is foreshown almost in the cradle ; and it is a mission of humanity ...
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... Divine Wisdom which ought to call forth our perpetual 104 SPHERE AND DUTIES OF WOMAN .
... Divine Wisdom which ought to call forth our perpetual 104 SPHERE AND DUTIES OF WOMAN .
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Lectures on the Sphere and Duties of Woman: And Other Subjects George Washington Burnap Повний перегляд - 1841 |
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Сторінка 197 - Had I but died an hour before this chance, I had liv'da blessed time; for, from this instant, There's nothing serious in mortality : All is but toys : renown, and grace, is dead ; The wine of life is drawn, and the mere lees Is left this vault to brag of.
Сторінка 188 - To hear the lark begin his flight, And singing, startle the dull night, From his watch-tower in the skies, Till the dappled dawn doth rise...
Сторінка 181 - And there lay the rider, distorted and pale, With the dew on his brow, and the rust on his mail...
Сторінка 180 - THE Assyrian came down like the wolf on the fold, And his cohorts were gleaming in purple and gold; And the sheen of their spears was like stars on the sea, When the blue wave rolls nightly on deep Galilee. Like the leaves of the forest when Summer is green, That host with their banners at sunset were seen; Like the leaves of the forest when Autumn hath blown, That host on the morrow lay withered and strown.
Сторінка 46 - And ever against eating cares, Lap me in soft Lydian airs, Married to immortal verse, Such as the meeting soul may pierce In notes, with many a winding bout Of linked sweetness long drawn out, With wanton heed, and giddy cunning, The melting voice through mazes running, Untwisting all the chains that tie The hidden soul of harmony ; That Orpheus...
Сторінка 180 - And it came to pass that night, that the angel of the Lord went out and smote in the camp of the Assyrians an hundred fourscore and five thousand : and when they arose early in the morning, behold, they were all dead corpses.
Сторінка 183 - twas but the wind, Or the car rattling o'er the stony street; On with the dance! let joy be unconfined; No sleep till morn, when Youth and Pleasure meet To chase the glowing Hours with flying feet.— But hark!
Сторінка 173 - By the rivers of Babylon, there we sat down, yea, we wept, when we remembered Zion. We hanged our harps upon the willows in the midst thereof. For there they that carried us away captive required of us a song ; and they that wasted us required of us mirth, saying, Sing us one of the songs of Zion.
Сторінка 184 - And Ardennes waves above them her green leaves, Dewy with nature's tear-drops as they pass, Grieving, if aught inanimate e'er grieves, Over the unreturning brave, - alas! Ere evening to be trodden like the grass...
Сторінка 27 - I see before me the Gladiator lie : He leans upon his hand — his manly brow Consents to death, but conquers agony, And his droop'd head sinks gradually low — And through his side the last drops, ebbing slow From the red gash, fall heavy, one by one, Like the first of a thunder-shower ; and now The arena swims around him — he is gone, Ere ceased the inhuman shout which hail'd the wretch who won.