Chambers's Cyclopædia of English Literature: A History, Critical and Biographical, of British and American Authors, with Specimens of Their Writings, Томи 7 – 8Robert Chambers American Book Exchange, 1881 |
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... soul that animated , and the mind that informed it , as no more a part of the departed spirit than the clothes which it has also left behind . The u.timate disposal of the body is perhaps conducted here with too much of that spirit ...
... soul that animated , and the mind that informed it , as no more a part of the departed spirit than the clothes which it has also left behind . The u.timate disposal of the body is perhaps conducted here with too much of that spirit ...
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... soul of man is larger than the sky , Deeper than ocean - or the abysmal dark Of the unfathomed centre . Like that ark , Which in its sacred hold uplifted high , O'er the drowned hills , the human family , And stock reserved of every ...
... soul of man is larger than the sky , Deeper than ocean - or the abysmal dark Of the unfathomed centre . Like that ark , Which in its sacred hold uplifted high , O'er the drowned hills , the human family , And stock reserved of every ...
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... soul Is passing now . Stranger ! however great , With lowly reverence bow ; There's one in that poor shed- One by that paltry bed- Greater than thou . Beneath that Beggar's roof , Lo ! Death doth keep his state : Enter - no crowds ...
... soul Is passing now . Stranger ! however great , With lowly reverence bow ; There's one in that poor shed- One by that paltry bed- Greater than thou . Beneath that Beggar's roof , Lo ! Death doth keep his state : Enter - no crowds ...
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... soul to save , If this is Christian work I ' Work - work - work ! Till the brain begins to swim ; Work - work - work ! Till the eyes are heavy and dim ! Seam , and gusset , and band , Band , and gusset , and seam , Till over the buttons ...
... soul to save , If this is Christian work I ' Work - work - work ! Till the brain begins to swim ; Work - work - work ! Till the eyes are heavy and dim ! Seam , and gusset , and band , Band , and gusset , and seam , Till over the buttons ...
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... souls enjoy oblivion sweet Of earthly ills , in thought of heaven ; What voice of calm and solemn tone Is heard above ... soul was then , as thine is now , Unstained by sin , unstung by pain ; Peace smiled on each unclouded brow- Mine ne ...
... souls enjoy oblivion sweet Of earthly ills , in thought of heaven ; What voice of calm and solemn tone Is heard above ... soul was then , as thine is now , Unstained by sin , unstung by pain ; Peace smiled on each unclouded brow- Mine ne ...
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Chambers's Cyclopædia of English Literature: A ..., Томи 7 – 8 Robert Chambers Повний перегляд - 1830 |
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Сторінка 86 - So live, that when thy summons comes to join The innumerable caravan, that moves To that mysterious realm, where each shall take His chamber in the silent halls of death, Thou go not like the quarry-slave at night, Scourged to his dungeon, but, sustained and soothed By an unfaltering trust, approach thy grave, Like one who wraps the drapery of his couch About him, and lies down to pleasant dreams.
Сторінка 83 - But the Raven, sitting lonely on the placid bust, spoke only That one word, as if his soul in that one word he did outpour, Nothing further then he uttered, not a feather then he fluttered, Till I scarcely more than muttered, — "Other friends have flown before; On the morrow he will leave me, as my Hopes have flown before.
Сторінка 248 - When Death strikes down the innocent and young, for every fragile form from which he lets the panting spirit free, a hundred virtues rise, in shapes of mercy, charity, and love, to walk the world and bless it. Of every tear that sorrowing mortals shed on such green graves, some good is born, some gentler nature comes. In the Destroyer's steps there spring up bright creations that defy his power, and his dark path becomes a way of light to Heaven.
Сторінка 71 - Tiber! father Tiber! To whom the Romans pray, A Roman's life, a Roman's arms Take thou in charge this day!" So he spake, and speaking, sheathed The good sword by his side, And with his harness on his back Plunged headlong in the tide.
Сторінка 120 - Ring out false pride in place and blood, The civic slander and the spite; Ring in the love of truth and right, Ring in the common love of good. Ring out old shapes of foul disease; Ring out the narrowing lust of gold; Ring out the thousand wars of old, Ring in the thousand years of peace. Ring in the valiant man and free, The larger heart, the kindlier hand; Ring out the darkness of the land, Ring in the Christ that is to be.
Сторінка 274 - Averse to personal publicity, we veiled our own names under those of Currer, Ellis, and Acton Bell; the ambiguous choice being dictated by a sort of conscientious scruple at assuming Christian names positively masculine, while we did not like to declare ourselves women, because - without at that time suspecting that our mode of writing and thinking was not what is called 'feminine...
Сторінка 140 - And the better in memory to fix The place of the children's last retreat, They called it the Pied Piper's Street— Where any one playing on pipe or tabor, Was sure for the future to lose his labor.
Сторінка 167 - Dreamer of dreams, born out of my due time, Why should I strive to set the crooked straight ? Let it suffice me that my murmuring rhyme Beats with light wing against the ivory gate. Telling a tale not too importunate To those who in the sleepy region stay, Lulled by the singer of an empty day.
Сторінка 139 - The music stopped and I stood still, And found myself outside the Hill, Left alone against my will, To go now limping as before, And never hear of that country more!
Сторінка 82 - Open here I flung the shutter, when, with many a flirt and flutter, In there stepped a stately Raven of the saintly days of yore. Not the least obeisance made he; not...