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... never before found any one to put in words for them . An author does not always know when he is doing the service of the angel who stirred the waters of the pool of Bethesda . Many a reader is delighted to find his solitary thought has ...
... never before found any one to put in words for them . An author does not always know when he is doing the service of the angel who stirred the waters of the pool of Bethesda . Many a reader is delighted to find his solitary thought has ...
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... never alluded to it before in that company , nor had I ever spoken of it with Mr. Eathbone . I told this story over our teacups . Among the company at the table is a young English girl . She seemed to be amused by the story . " Fancy ...
... never alluded to it before in that company , nor had I ever spoken of it with Mr. Eathbone . I told this story over our teacups . Among the company at the table is a young English girl . She seemed to be amused by the story . " Fancy ...
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... without it the leaf would not have become the silk that covers the empress's shoulders , and but for the critic the author's book might never have reached the scholar's table . Scribblers will feed on each OVER THE TEACUPS . 23.
... without it the leaf would not have become the silk that covers the empress's shoulders , and but for the critic the author's book might never have reached the scholar's table . Scribblers will feed on each OVER THE TEACUPS . 23.
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... never lost his eyesight nor used spectacles . He got on horseback without help , and rode to the death of the stag till he was past fourscore . " Everything depends on habit . Old people can do , of course , more or less well , what ...
... never lost his eyesight nor used spectacles . He got on horseback without help , and rode to the death of the stag till he was past fourscore . " Everything depends on habit . Old people can do , of course , more or less well , what ...
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... never tried any other mode of being , or , if we have , we have forgotten all about it , whatever Wordsworth's grand ode may tell us we remember . Heaven itself must be an experiment to every human soul which shall find itself there ...
... never tried any other mode of being , or , if we have , we have forgotten all about it , whatever Wordsworth's grand ode may tell us we remember . Heaven itself must be an experiment to every human soul which shall find itself there ...
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Página 26 - I am this day fourscore years old: and can I discern between good and evil? can thy servant taste what I eat or what I drink? can I hear any more the voice of singing men and singing women? wherefore then should thy servant be yet a burden unto my lord the king?
Página 133 - Still, through the rattle, parts of speech were rife: While he could stammer He settled Hoti's business — let it be ! — Properly based Oun — Gave us the doctrine of the enclitic De, Dead from the waist down.
Página 49 - Of still and serious thought went round, It seemed as if he drank it up, He felt with spirit so profound.' " This was the way in which Wordsworth paid his tribute to a '"Soul of God's best earthly mould.' " The sweet voice left a trance-like silence after it, which may have lasted twenty heart-beats. Then I said, We all thank you for your charming quotation. How much more wholesome a picture of humanity than such stuff as the author of the " Night Thoughts " has left us : — " Heaven's Sovereign...
Página 133 - That, has the world here — should he need the next, Let the world mind him! This, throws himself on God, and unperplexed Seeking shall find him. So, with the throttling hands of death at strife, Ground he at grammar...
Página 93 - If all the trees in all the woods were men, And each and every blade of grass a pen ; If every leaf on every shrub and tree Turned to a sheet of foolscap ; every sea Were changed to ink, and all earth's living tribes Had nothing else to do but act as scribes, And for ten thousand ages, day and night, The human race should write, and write, and write, Till all the pens and paper were used up, And the huge inkstand was an empty cup, Still would the scribblers clustered round its brink Call for more...
Página 141 - Thus with the year Seasons return, but not to me returns Day, or the sweet approach of even or morn, Or sight of vernal bloom, or summer's rose, Or flocks, or herds, or human face divine ; But cloud, instead, and ever-during dark, Surrounds me...
Página 156 - What you will. I will talk of things heavenly, or things earthly; things moral, or things evangelical; things sacred, or things profane; things past, or things to come; things foreign, or things at home; things more essential, or things circumstantial; provided that all be done to our profit.
Página 235 - A world primal again, vistas of glory incessant and branching, A new race dominating previous ones and grander far, with new contests, New politics, new literatures and religions, new inventions and arts.
Página 48 - The sighs which Matthew heaved were sighs Of one tired out with fun and madness ; The tears which came to Matthew's eyes Were tears of light, the dew of gladness. Yet, sometimes, when the secret cup Of still and serious thought went round. He seemed as if he drank it up — He felt with spirit so profound. — Thou soul of God's best earthly mould...