The Spirit of Man: An Anthology in English & French from the Philosophers & PoetsLongmans, Green & Company, Limited, 1927 - 336 من الصفحات |
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... Lord : whither shall I turn ? A wanderer in the desert , whither shall I turn ? I come to Thee at last , driven from every threshold ; And if Thy door be closed , whither shall I turn ? Blessed are they who live in sight of Thee , Who ...
... Lord : whither shall I turn ? A wanderer in the desert , whither shall I turn ? I come to Thee at last , driven from every threshold ; And if Thy door be closed , whither shall I turn ? Blessed are they who live in sight of Thee , Who ...
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... LORD ? Scanty the hour , and few the steps , beyond the bourn of care ! Beyond the sweet and bitter world , -beyond it unaware ! Scanty the hour , and few the steps ; because a longer stay Would bar return and make a man forget his ...
... LORD ? Scanty the hour , and few the steps , beyond the bourn of care ! Beyond the sweet and bitter world , -beyond it unaware ! Scanty the hour , and few the steps ; because a longer stay Would bar return and make a man forget his ...
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... Lord possessed me in the beginning of his Way , before his works of old . I was set up from everlasting , from the beginning , or ever the earth was . When no depths were , I was brought forth : when there were no fountains abounding ...
... Lord possessed me in the beginning of his Way , before his works of old . I was set up from everlasting , from the beginning , or ever the earth was . When no depths were , I was brought forth : when there were no fountains abounding ...
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... LORD , Thou hast searchèd me out and known me , Thou knowest my downsitting and mine uprising , Thou understandest my thoughts afar . Thou discernest my path and my bed , and art acquainted with all my ways . For lo ! ere the word is on ...
... LORD , Thou hast searchèd me out and known me , Thou knowest my downsitting and mine uprising , Thou understandest my thoughts afar . Thou discernest my path and my bed , and art acquainted with all my ways . For lo ! ere the word is on ...
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... Lord of living and dead ; Thou hast bound bones and veins in me , fasten'd me flesh , And after at times almost unmade me with dread , Thy doing ; and dost Thou touch me afresh ? Over again I feel thy finger and find Thee ... Not with ...
... Lord of living and dead ; Thou hast bound bones and veins in me , fasten'd me flesh , And after at times almost unmade me with dread , Thy doing ; and dost Thou touch me afresh ? Over again I feel thy finger and find Thee ... Not with ...
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AMIEL Anchises ANDRÉ CHÉNIER Art thou beauty beneath bien birds born breath bright c'est cloud dark dead dear death delight Dieu divine dost doth douleur dream earth EMILY BRONTE eternal evil eyes fair faut fear flowers glory grave green grief hand happy hath hear heard heart heaven hope human immortal KEATS Kirconnell LASCELLES ABERCROMBIE Lavengro light live look Lord Lycidas man's MARCUS AURELIUS MILTON mind moon morn mortal nature never night o'er pain PLATO Poems praise Priam qu'il R. L. STEVENSON RUPERT BROOKE shadows SHAKESPEARE SHELLEY silent sing sleep Song Sonnet sorrow soul spirit spring stanza sweet tears temps thee thine things thou art thou hast thou wilt thought thro thyself tout True Thomas truth unto virtue voice W. B. YEATS wandering waves weary wild wind wings wisdom words youth
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الصفحة 131 - What was so fugitive! The thought of our past years in me doth breed Perpetual benediction: not indeed For that which is most worthy to be blest; Delight and liberty, the simple creed Of Childhood, whether busy or at rest, With new-fledged hope still fluttering in his...
الصفحة 113 - In Xanadu did Kubla Khan A stately pleasure-dome decree: Where Alph, the sacred river, ran Through caverns measureless to man Down to a sunless sea. So twice five miles of fertile ground With walls and towers were girdled round: And there were gardens bright with sinuous rills, Where blossomed many an incense-bearing tree; And here were forests ancient as the hills, Enfolding sunny spots of greenery.
الصفحة 133 - Delight and liberty, the simple creed Of Childhood, whether busy or at rest, With new-fledged hope still fluttering in his breast: Not for these I raise The song of thanks and praise; But for those obstinate questionings Of sense and outward things, Fallings from us, vanishings; Blank misgivings of a Creature Moving about in worlds not realized, High instincts before which our mortal Nature Did tremble like a guilty Thing surprised...