Library of the World's Best Literature: A-ZCharles Dudley Warner, Hamilton Wright Mabie, George Henry Warner J.A. Hill, 1902 |
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Library of the World's Best Literature, Ancient and Modern: A-Z Charles Dudley Warner Visualização completa - 1897 |
Library of the World's Best Literature, Ancient and Modern, Volume 37 Charles Dudley Warner Visualização completa - 1897 |
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Adolphe Thiers Alcman Alekséi Aleksandrovitch Anna Anthony Trollope Archilochus artistic asked Bazarov beautiful began bishop booth-keeper breath called Crawley dark death door Eckbert Edenhall eyes face father Fedya feel felt Giorgio Vasari girl give Greek hand head heard heart heaven HENRY BISHOP House of Gentlefolk Ibycus idyl knew Kostya literary live looked Lukerya lyric lyric poetry Matterhorn Mimnermus mind morning mother Muses nature never night once Paisley passed passion Pepita Pierre Pindar poems poet poetry political Proudie round seemed sheriff sing sleep Slope smile song soul spirit Sportsman's Sketches Stesichorus suddenly sweet talk tell thee Theocritus Thiers things thou thought Thucydides Tibullus tion Tolstoy took truth turned Vassily Ivanovitch veery verse voice walk Wickliff woman woods words write young youth
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Página 15259 - But ah ! my soul with too much stay Is drunk, and staggers in the way! Some men a forward motion love, But I by backward steps would move; And when this dust falls to the urn, In that state I came, return.
Página 14905 - He touched the tender stops of various quills, With eager thought warbling his Doric lay: And now the sun had stretched out all the hills, And now was dropt into the western bay. At last he rose, and twitched his mantle blue : To-morrow to fresh woods, and pastures new.
Página 14921 - ... and when a citizen is in any way distinguished, he is preferred to the public service, not as a matter of privilege, but as the reward of merit. Neither is poverty a bar, but a man may benefit his country whatever be the obscurity of his condition.
Página 15159 - For I have learned To look on nature, not as in the hour Of thoughtless youth, but hearing oftentimes The still sad music of humanity ; Nor harsh nor grating, though of ample power To chasten and subdue. And I have felt A presence that disturbs me with the joy Of elevated thoughts : a sense sublime Of something far more deeply interfused, Whose dwelling is the light of setting suns, And the round ocean and the living air, And the blue sky, and in the mind of man...
Página 15241 - Are not Abana and Pharpar, rivers of Damascus, better than all the waters of Israel? May I not wash in them, and be clean?
Página 14855 - Within his iron cave, the' effusive south Warms the wide air, and o'er the void of heaven Breathes the big clouds with vernal showers distent. At first a dusky wreath they seem to rise, Scarce staining ether ; but by swift degrees, In heaps on heaps, the doubling vapour sails Along the loaded sky, and mingling deep Sits on the...
Página 14907 - Above all, we cannot afford not to live in the present. He is blessed over all mortals who loses no moment of the passing life in remembering the past. Unless our philosophy hears the cock crow in every barn-yard within our horizon, it is belated. That sound commonly reminds us that we are growing rusty and antique in our employments and habits of thought. His philosophy comes down to a more recent time than ours.
Página 14880 - Light-winged Smoke, Icarian bird, Melting thy pinions in thy upward flight, Lark without song, and messenger of dawn, Circling above the hamlets as thy nest; Or else, departing dream, and shadowy form Of midnight vision, gathering up thy skirts; By night star-veiling, and by day Darkening the light and blotting out the sun; Go tbou my incense upward from this hearth, And ask the gods to pardon this clear flame.
Página 14915 - As to the speeches which were made either before or during the war, it was hard for me, and for others who reported them to me, to recollect the exact words. I have therefore put into the mouth of each speaker the sentiments proper to the occasion, expressed as I thought he would be likely to express them, while at the same time I endeavored, as nearly as I could, to give the general purport of what was actually said.
Página 14863 - Whence, with just cause, the Harp of ^Eolus it hight. XLI. Ah me ! what hand can touch the string so fine ? Who up the lofty diapason roll Such sweet, such sad, such solemn airs divine, Then let them down again into the soul ? Now rising love they fann'd ; now pleasing dole They breathed, in tender musings, through the heart...