National Review, Tom 6Robert Theobold, 1858 |
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... truth , committing the government of India to the natives of India , even under our superintendence , is at present a chimera . It may come some day ; we hope it will . But it must come when Hindoos have learned to know us better than ...
... truth , committing the government of India to the natives of India , even under our superintendence , is at present a chimera . It may come some day ; we hope it will . But it must come when Hindoos have learned to know us better than ...
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... truth , the character of our Indian subjects is a nice pro- blem to deal with , and a difficult matter to understand . At our peril we are bound to study and to fathom it . That the know- ledge of it possessed by the most experienced ...
... truth , the character of our Indian subjects is a nice pro- blem to deal with , and a difficult matter to understand . At our peril we are bound to study and to fathom it . That the know- ledge of it possessed by the most experienced ...
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... truth . Not only does their tongue utter the most flagrant and claborate lie , but they know how to surround it with every colour of probability and con- firmation ; and the imperturbable countenance , the ready smile , the regulated ...
... truth . Not only does their tongue utter the most flagrant and claborate lie , but they know how to surround it with every colour of probability and con- firmation ; and the imperturbable countenance , the ready smile , the regulated ...
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... truth evidently is , that the governing caste , though born in the same country as the men engaged in tilling the soil , have always been aliens in relation to them . I do not mean that the governing caste have always oppressed their ...
... truth evidently is , that the governing caste , though born in the same country as the men engaged in tilling the soil , have always been aliens in relation to them . I do not mean that the governing caste have always oppressed their ...
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... truth in the belief . It is true that our religion , like our nature , is less demonstrative and more retiring - more sacred , and therefore more hidden - than that of Orientals , and that we have a great deal more faith and feeling on ...
... truth in the belief . It is true that our religion , like our nature , is less demonstrative and more retiring - more sacred , and therefore more hidden - than that of Orientals , and that we have a great deal more faith and feeling on ...
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Strona 124 - Yet must I not give nature all ; thy art, My gentle Shakespeare, must enjoy a part. For though the poet's matter nature be, His art doth give the fashion ; and, that he Who casts to write a living line, must sweat, (Such as thine are) and strike the second heat Upon the Muses...
Strona 141 - QUEEN and huntress, chaste and fair, Now the sun is laid to sleep, Seated in thy silver chair, State in wonted manner keep: Hesperus entreats thy light, Goddess excellently bright. Earth, let not thy envious shade Dare itself to interpose; Cynthia's shining orb was made Heaven to clear when day did close: Bless us then with wished sight, Goddess excellently bright.
Strona 193 - Though nothing can bring back the hour Of splendour in the grass, of glory in the flower We will grieve not, rather find Strength in what remains behind; In the primal sympathy Which having been must ever be; In the soothing thoughts that spring Out of human suffering; In the faith that looks through death, In years that bring the philosophic mind.
Strona 192 - What a piece of work is man! how noble in reason! how infinite in faculties! in form and moving how express and admirable! in action how like an angel ! in apprehension how like a god! the beauty of the world! the paragon of animals! And yet, to me, what is this quintessence of dust? man delights not me; no, nor woman neither, though by your smiling you seem to say so.
Strona 123 - Triumph, my Britain, thou hast one to show To whom all scenes of Europe homage owe. He was not of an age, but for all time!
Strona 124 - Sufflaminandus erat,' as Augustus said of Haterius. His wit was in his own power, would the rule of it had been so too. Many times he fell into those things, could not escape laughter : as when he said in the person of Caesar, one speaking to him,
Strona 141 - Hesperus entreats thy light, Goddess excellently bright. Earth, let not thy envious shade Dare itself to interpose; Cynthia's shining orb was made Heaven to clear when day did close: Bless us then with wished sight, Goddess excellently bright. Lay thy bow of pearl apart And thy crystal-shining quiver; Give unto the flying hart Space, to breathe, how short soever: Thou that mak'st a day of night, Goddess excellently bright.
Strona 464 - Thy shadow, and the darkness of thy steps, And my heart ever gazes on the depth Of thy deep mysteries. I have made my bed In charnels and on coffins, where black death Keeps record of the trophies won from thee, Hoping to still these obstinate questionings Of thee and thine, by forcing some lone ghost Thy messenger, to render up the tale Of what we are.
Strona 96 - Not that Nepenthes which the wife of Thone In Egypt gave to Jove-born Helena Is of such power to stir up joy as this, To life so friendly, or so cool to thirst.