The Yale Literary Magazine, المجلد 7،العدد 5Herrick & Noyes, 1842 |
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الصفحة 212
... souls of men and of brutes . They demanded , therefore , that these " Letters " should be suppressed , and they were accordingly , by an arret of coun- cil . Parliament burnt the book , and the keeper of the seals , set on by the clergy ...
... souls of men and of brutes . They demanded , therefore , that these " Letters " should be suppressed , and they were accordingly , by an arret of coun- cil . Parliament burnt the book , and the keeper of the seals , set on by the clergy ...
الصفحة 216
... for ten centuries previous ? Let the appalling records of history , the recollection of which even now harrows the soul of " shud- dering humanity , " give the reply . N THE WHIMWHAMS OF A BOOKWORM IN A RUSTY COAT . 216 [ March , VOLTAIRE .
... for ten centuries previous ? Let the appalling records of history , the recollection of which even now harrows the soul of " shud- dering humanity , " give the reply . N THE WHIMWHAMS OF A BOOKWORM IN A RUSTY COAT . 216 [ March , VOLTAIRE .
الصفحة 227
... soul of Diogenes ! " exclaimed the student , taking up the piece of money from the ground , " that fellow is a philoso- pher , and a worthy representative of the old cynic , and not , as I thought him , a beggar , in the last stage of ...
... soul of Diogenes ! " exclaimed the student , taking up the piece of money from the ground , " that fellow is a philoso- pher , and a worthy representative of the old cynic , and not , as I thought him , a beggar , in the last stage of ...
الصفحة 233
... soul of man , Thou noiseless tenant of the restless brain , Thou viewless , yet immortal , boundless thought , Denied a voice thy nature to proclaim , What ever - living , changing thing art thou ? What but the deathless energy of mind ...
... soul of man , Thou noiseless tenant of the restless brain , Thou viewless , yet immortal , boundless thought , Denied a voice thy nature to proclaim , What ever - living , changing thing art thou ? What but the deathless energy of mind ...
الصفحة 234
... soul . But I can ne'er believe it thus beneath thy flashing eye , Nor when amid the mazy dance I see thee tremble by . They tell me that within thy heart no voice hath whispered yet , Nor hath the light of love illumed thy sparkling ...
... soul . But I can ne'er believe it thus beneath thy flashing eye , Nor when amid the mazy dance I see thee tremble by . They tell me that within thy heart no voice hath whispered yet , Nor hath the light of love illumed thy sparkling ...
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الصفحة 241 - And with them the Being Beauteous Who unto my youth was given, More than all things else to love me, And is now a saint in heaven. With a slow and noiseless footstep Comes that messenger divine, Takes the vacant chair beside me, Lays her gentle hand in mine. And she sits and gazes at me With those deep and tender eyes, Like the stars, so still and saint-like, Looking downward from the skies.
الصفحة 240 - It was the schooner Hesperus, That sailed the wintry sea; And the skipper had taken his little daughter To bear him company. Blue were her eyes as the fairy-flax, Her cheeks like the dawn of day, And her bosom white as the hawthorn buds, That ope in the month of May.
الصفحة 238 - Trust no future, howe'er pleasant ; Let the dead past bury its dead ; Act, act in the living present, Heart within, and God o'erhead.
الصفحة 238 - Lives of great men all remind us "We can make our lives sublime, And, departing, leave behind us Footsteps on the sands of time ; Footprints, that perhaps another, Sailing o'er life's solemn main, A forlorn and shipwrecked brother, Seeing, shall take heart again.
الصفحة 248 - When I look upon the tombs of the great, every emotion of envy dies in me ; when I read the epitaphs of the beautiful, every inordinate desire goes out; when I meet with the grief of parents upon a tombstone, my heart melts with compassion ; when I see the tomb of the parents themselves, I consider the vanity of grieving for those whom we must quickly follow.
الصفحة 240 - And ever the fitful gusts between A sound came from the land; It was the sound of the trampling surf On the rocks and the hard sea-sand.
الصفحة 238 - Art is long, and Time is fleeting, And our hearts, though stout and brave, Still, like muffled drums, are beating Funeral marches to the grave.
الصفحة 261 - MY heart leaps up when I behold A rainbow in the sky : So was it when my life began ; So is it now I am a man ; So be it when I shall grow old, Or let me die ! The Child is father of the Man ; And I could wish my days to be Bound each to each by natural piety.
الصفحة 248 - When I read the several dates of the tombs, of* some that died yesterday, and some six hundred years ago, I consider that great day when we shall all of us be contemporaries, and make our appearance together.
الصفحة 262 - Wilt thou find patience ? Yet die not; do thou Wear rather in thy bonds a cheerful brow : Though fallen thyself, never to rise again, Live, and take comfort. Thou hast left behind Powers that will work for thee ; air, earth, and skies ; There 's not a breathing of the common wind That will forget thee ; thou hast great allies ; Thy friends are exultations, agonies, And love, and man's unconquerable mind.