The Spirit of Man: An Anthology in English & French from the Philosophers & PoetsLongmans, Green & Company, Limited, 1927 - 336 من الصفحات |
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... silent pain tormenteth ; One thing I know , that I sorrow night and day . Homeless am I , O 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 ...
... silent pain tormenteth ; One thing I know , that I sorrow night and day . Homeless am I , O 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 ...
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... silence and great affliction , my very dear son Peter the deacon joined me , who since the flower of his early youth had been attached to me by close friendship and companionship in the study of the sacred books . He , when he saw me ...
... silence and great affliction , my very dear son Peter the deacon joined me , who since the flower of his early youth had been attached to me by close friendship and companionship in the study of the sacred books . He , when he saw me ...
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... silent deep The ocean woods may be . . . 25 SEASON of mists and mellow fruitfulness ! Close bosom - friend of the maturing sun ; Conspiring with him how to load and bless With fruit the vines that round the thatch - eaves run ; To bend ...
... silent deep The ocean woods may be . . . 25 SEASON of mists and mellow fruitfulness ! Close bosom - friend of the maturing sun ; Conspiring with him how to load and bless With fruit the vines that round the thatch - eaves run ; To bend ...
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... silence the unenvying nightingales . What might this be ? A thousand fantasies Begin to throng into my memory , Of calling shapes , and beckning shadows dire , And airy tongues that syllable mens names On Sands and Shoars and desert ...
... silence the unenvying nightingales . What might this be ? A thousand fantasies Begin to throng into my memory , Of calling shapes , and beckning shadows dire , And airy tongues that syllable mens names On Sands and Shoars and desert ...
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... silent snow ? None can reply : all seems eternal now . The wilderness has a mysterious tongue Which teaches awful doubt , or faith so mild , So solemn , so serene , that man may be But for such faith with nature reconciled . Thou hast a ...
... silent snow ? None can reply : all seems eternal now . The wilderness has a mysterious tongue Which teaches awful doubt , or faith so mild , So solemn , so serene , that man may be But for such faith with nature reconciled . Thou hast a ...
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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...