LESSONS FROM MY MASTERS CARLYLE TENNYSON AND RUSKIN |
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الصفحة 51
... tell us that Tow - head's hair now needs no combing , " and Iron - cut- Evidently , before he reached this 66 ter " cannot cut a cobweb . " point , his sides were shaking , and there is no reason to doubt that Carlyle writes as he talks ...
... tell us that Tow - head's hair now needs no combing , " and Iron - cut- Evidently , before he reached this 66 ter " cannot cut a cobweb . " point , his sides were shaking , and there is no reason to doubt that Carlyle writes as he talks ...
الصفحة 58
... tell us what . Jocelin is totally careless of telling : but , through dim fitful apertures , we can see Fullones , " Fullers , " see cloth - making ; looms dímly going , dye- vats , and old women spinning yarn . We have Fairs , too ...
... tell us what . Jocelin is totally careless of telling : but , through dim fitful apertures , we can see Fullones , " Fullers , " see cloth - making ; looms dímly going , dye- vats , and old women spinning yarn . We have Fairs , too ...
الصفحة 63
... tell you that there is no more merit in being born with the most powerful brain in the planet than there is in being born with the weakest . The sole title to respect is moral excellence ; and the sole tenable definition of moral ...
... tell you that there is no more merit in being born with the most powerful brain in the planet than there is in being born with the weakest . The sole title to respect is moral excellence ; and the sole tenable definition of moral ...
الصفحة 72
... telling them of it . And the heavens , in their mercy , I think , have opened us a way of deliverance ! -The moon gleams out , hard and blue , riding among hail - clouds ; and over St. Abb's Head a streak of dawn is rising . And now is ...
... telling them of it . And the heavens , in their mercy , I think , have opened us a way of deliverance ! -The moon gleams out , hard and blue , riding among hail - clouds ; and over St. Abb's Head a streak of dawn is rising . And now is ...
الصفحة 74
... tells me that he can read that chapter with sneering indiffer- ence , I shall be unable to believe him if he adds that he feels his heart glow within him while he reads the prophecies of Isaiah or the letters of Paul . CHAPTER VIII ...
... tells me that he can read that chapter with sneering indiffer- ence , I shall be unable to believe him if he adds that he feels his heart glow within him while he reads the prophecies of Isaiah or the letters of Paul . CHAPTER VIII ...
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الصفحة 287 - Ah ! who hath reft,' quoth he, ' my dearest pledge ? ' Last came, and last did go, The Pilot of the Galilean Lake ; Two massy keys he bore of metals twain (The golden opes, the iron shuts amain). He shook his mitred locks, and stern bespake : ' How well could I have spared for thee, young swain, Enow of such as for their bellies...
الصفحة 319 - Happy is the man that findeth wisdom, and the man that getteth understanding; for the merchandise of it is better than the merchandise of silver, and the gain thereof than fine gold.
الصفحة 294 - And he, shall he, Man, her last work, who seem'd so fair, Such splendid purpose in his eyes, Who roll'd the psalm to wintry skies, Who built him fanes of fruitless prayer, Who trusted God was love indeed And love Creation's final law Tho...
الصفحة 281 - Little remains : but every hour is saved From that eternal silence, something more, A bringer of new things ; and vile it were For some three suns to store and hoard myself...
الصفحة 287 - For we were nursed upon the self-same hill, Fed the same flock, by fountain, shade, and rill...
الصفحة 291 - Our little systems have their day; They have their day and cease to be: They are but broken lights of thee, And thou, O Lord, art more than they.
الصفحة 205 - Not in vain the distance beacons. Forward, forward let us range. Let the great world spin forever down the ringing grooves of change. Thro...
الصفحة 281 - Lo ! in the middle of the wood, ; The folded leaf is woo'd from out the bud With winds upon the branch, and there Grows green and broad, and takes no care, Sun-steep'd at noon, and in the moon Nightly dew-fed ; and turning yellow Falls, and floats adown the air.
الصفحة 204 - Love took up the glass of Time, and turn'd it in his glowing hands; Every moment, lightly shaken, ran itself in golden sands. Love took up the harp of Life, and smote on all the chords with might; Smote the chord of Self, that, trembling, pass'd in music out of sight.
الصفحة 202 - Hall; Locksley Hall, that in the distance overlooks the sandy tracts, And the hollow ocean-ridges roaring into cataracts. Many a night from yonder ivied casement, ere I went to rest, Did I look on great Orion sloping slowly to the West. Many a night I saw the Pleiads, rising thro' the mellow shade, Glitter like a swarm of fire-flies tangled in a silver braid.