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... mind , and above all , he must have read and meditated upon the works of the classical writers of all nations , and know perfectly the beauties and genius of his own language . These are the materials of the improvvisatore , – but these ...
... mind , and above all , he must have read and meditated upon the works of the classical writers of all nations , and know perfectly the beauties and genius of his own language . These are the materials of the improvvisatore , – but these ...
الصفحة 13
... mind deeply imbued with the spirit of poesy . Not that we thence ne- cessarily infer that these lines are the ... mind . The body is an empty thing , Frail , worthless , weak , and vain ; The mind alone can pleasure bring , Or soothe the ...
... mind deeply imbued with the spirit of poesy . Not that we thence ne- cessarily infer that these lines are the ... mind . The body is an empty thing , Frail , worthless , weak , and vain ; The mind alone can pleasure bring , Or soothe the ...
الصفحة 15
... mind . To the mathematics he assigns a high rank . " They habituate the mind to protracted and difficult efforts of attention , and to clear and lively perception of truth , and at the same time furnish it with principles and facts of ...
... mind . To the mathematics he assigns a high rank . " They habituate the mind to protracted and difficult efforts of attention , and to clear and lively perception of truth , and at the same time furnish it with principles and facts of ...
الصفحة 17
... mind , and , I think I am warranted in saying , permitted . He was remarkably qualified by the charac- dy has touched with the hand of a master , the sad but by his inclination , to attain great distinction in these brilliant theme ...
... mind , and , I think I am warranted in saying , permitted . He was remarkably qualified by the charac- dy has touched with the hand of a master , the sad but by his inclination , to attain great distinction in these brilliant theme ...
الصفحة 18
... mind was all in a blaze with the inspi- Cooper forgets that there are thousands , who form their rations of his own eloquence . These were the rare own opinions of literary works , without ever once gifts that imparted a charm to his ...
... mind was all in a blaze with the inspi- Cooper forgets that there are thousands , who form their rations of his own eloquence . These were the rare own opinions of literary works , without ever once gifts that imparted a charm to his ...
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الصفحة 28 - By thine Agony and bloody Sweat ; by thy Cross and Passion ; by thy precious Death and Burial ; by thy glorious Resurrection and Ascension ; and by the coming of the Holy Ghost, Good Lord, deliver us.
الصفحة 31 - MAN, that is born of a woman, hath but a short time to live, and is full of misery. He cometh up, and is cut down like a flower; he fleeth as it were a shadow, and never continueth in one stay.
الصفحة 31 - I would not have you to be ignorant, brethren, concerning them who are asleep, that ye sorrow not, even as others which have no hope. For if we believe that Jesus died, and rose again, even so them also that sleep in Jesus will God bring with Him.
الصفحة 153 - I am well aware that men love to hear of their power, but have an extreme disrelish to be told of their duty. This is of course because every duty is a limitation of some power. Indeed arbitrary power is so much to the depraved taste of the vulgar, of the vulgar of every description, that almost all the dissensions, which lacerate the commonwealth, are not concerning the manner in which it is to be exercised...
الصفحة 217 - O how canst thou renounce the boundless store Of charms which Nature to her votary yields ! The warbling woodland, the resounding shore, The pomp of groves, and garniture of fields; All that the genial ray of morning gilds, And all that echoes to the song of even, All that the mountain's sheltering bosom shields, And all the dread magnificence of Heaven, O how canst thou renounce, and hope to be forgiven...
الصفحة 152 - It is a partnership in all science ; a partnership in all art ; a partnership in every virtue, and in all perfection. As the ends of such a partnership cannot be obtained in many generations, it becomes a partnership not only between those who are living, but between those who are living, those who are dead, and those who are to be born.
الصفحة 333 - ... to lose myself for an entire night in watching the steady flame of a lamp, or the embers of a fire; to dream away whole days over the perfume of a flower; to repeat monotonously some common word, until the sound, by dint of frequent repetition, ceased to convey any idea whatever to the mind...
الصفحة 199 - Entreat me not to leave thee, or to return from following after thee; for whither thou goest, I will go; and where thou lodgest, I will lodge. Thy people shall be my people, and thy God my God. Where thou diest, will I die, and there will I be buried. The Lord do so to me, and more also, if aught but death part thee and me.
الصفحة 13 - My life is like the prints which feet Have left on Tampa's desert strand : Soon as the rising tide shall beat, All trace will vanish from the sand ; Yet, as if grieving to efface All vestige of the human race, On that lone shore loud moans the sea. But none, alas ! shall mourn for me ! RICHARD HENRY WILDE.
الصفحة 316 - Yet let my setting sun, at last, Find out the still, the rural cell, Where sage retirement loves to dwell ! There let me taste the...