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... stars , I see just beyond the re- treating splendour of autumn ; I hear at intervals the choirs of summer chanting to the sun their endless adoration ; and from the front of the column , almost lost to sight , come whiffs of that ...
... stars , I see just beyond the re- treating splendour of autumn ; I hear at intervals the choirs of summer chanting to the sun their endless adoration ; and from the front of the column , almost lost to sight , come whiffs of that ...
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... Stars , tides , flowers , foli- age , birds , clouds , snows , and storms- how marvellous is the frame in which they appear and disappear about us ; as real as ourselves , and yet as fleeting and elusive as our dreams ! Rosalind and I ...
... Stars , tides , flowers , foli- age , birds , clouds , snows , and storms- how marvellous is the frame in which they appear and disappear about us ; as real as ourselves , and yet as fleeting and elusive as our dreams ! Rosalind and I ...
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... to him the proper God , who might be brought into closer relationship with man , as with everything else , and who would take care of him as of the motion of the stars , the days and seasons , the animals and 2 17 Nature and Childhood.
... to him the proper God , who might be brought into closer relationship with man , as with everything else , and who would take care of him as of the motion of the stars , the days and seasons , the animals and 2 17 Nature and Childhood.
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Hamilton Wright Mabie. stars , the days and seasons , the animals and plants . The boy could ascribe no form to this Being ; he therefore sought him in his works , and would , in the good Old Testament fashion , build him an altar . " To ...
Hamilton Wright Mabie. stars , the days and seasons , the animals and plants . The boy could ascribe no form to this Being ; he therefore sought him in his works , and would , in the good Old Testament fashion , build him an altar . " To ...
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... star shining full " It fascinated my gaze , " upon him . he writes , " till it became like an angel's eye . It seemed to burn in and pene- trate to my inmost being . My little heart beat fast and faster , till I could bear the ...
... star shining full " It fascinated my gaze , " upon him . he writes , " till it became like an angel's eye . It seemed to burn in and pene- trate to my inmost being . My little heart beat fast and faster , till I could bear the ...
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MY STUDY FIRE Hamilton Wright 1846-1916 Mabie,Maude 1871-1905 Cowles, Ill,Genevieve B. 1871 Cowles, Ill Podgląd niedostępny - 2016 |
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Strona 194 - God ! I'd rather be A Pagan suckled in a creed outworn; So might I, standing on this pleasant lea, Have glimpses that would make me less forlorn ; Have sight of Proteus rising from the sea ; Or hear old Triton blow his wreathed horn.
Strona 61 - Ring out, ye crystal spheres, Once bless our human ears, If ye have power to touch our senses so ; And let your silver chime Move in melodious time ; And let the bass of heaven's deep organ blow : And with your ninefold harmony, Make up full consort to the angelic symphony.
Strona 245 - And yet, steeped in sentiment as she lies, spreading her gardens to the moonlight, and whispering from her towers the last enchantments of the Middle Age, who will deny that Oxford, by her ineffable charm, keeps ever calling us nearer to the true goal of all of us, to the ideal, to perfection, — to beauty, in a word, io which is only truth seen from another side?
Strona 23 - Responsive to his call, — with quivering peals, And long halloos, and screams, and echoes loud Redoubled and redoubled...
Strona 22 - There was a Boy : ye knew him well, ye cliffs And islands of Winander ! — many a time At evening, when the earliest stars began To move along the edges of the hills...
Strona 36 - Brimming, and bright, and large; then sands begin To hem his watery march, and dam his streams, And split his currents; that for many a league The shorn and parcell'd Oxus strains along Through beds of sand and matted rushy isles...
Strona 111 - For all good poets, epic as well as lyric, compose their beautiful poems not by art, but because they are inspired and possessed. And as the Corybantian revellers when they dance are not in their right mind, so the lyric poets are not in their right mind when they are composing their beautiful strains: but when falling under the power of music and metre they are inspired and possessed...
Strona 290 - So gladly, from the songs of modern speech Men turn, and see the stars, and feel the free Shrill wind beyond the close of heavy flowers, And through the music of the languid hours They hear like ocean on a western beach The surge and thunder of the Odyssey.
Strona 226 - With echoing straits between us thrown, Dotting the shoreless watery wild, We mortal millions live alone. The islands feel the enclasping flow, And then their endless bounds they know. But when the moon their hollows lights, And they are swept by balms of spring, And in their glens, on starry nights, The nightingales divinely sing; And lovely notes, from shore to shore, Across the sounds and channels pour— Oh! then a longing like despair Is to their farthest caverns sent; For surely once, they...
Strona 225 - YES! in the sea of life enisled, With echoing straits between us thrown, Dotting the shoreless watery wild, We mortal millions live alone. The islands feel the enclasping flow, And then their endless bounds they know. But when the moon their hollows lights, And they are swept by balms of spring, And in their glens, on starry nights, The nightingales divinely sing; And lovely notes, from shore to shore, Across the sounds and channels pour — Oh!