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الصفحة 26
... feeling was lost and absorbed in a sentiment of exalted patriotism . The return of peace , restored him to his family , but his affluent fortune was irrevocably gone ; nor had he more than the means of present subsistence . In this ...
... feeling was lost and absorbed in a sentiment of exalted patriotism . The return of peace , restored him to his family , but his affluent fortune was irrevocably gone ; nor had he more than the means of present subsistence . In this ...
الصفحة 39
... feel more disposed to relinquish than to pursue a science , in which all appears involved in doubt and uncertainty . The design of the work , however , is not so much to teach the first principles of geo- logy , as to show the necessity ...
... feel more disposed to relinquish than to pursue a science , in which all appears involved in doubt and uncertainty . The design of the work , however , is not so much to teach the first principles of geo- logy , as to show the necessity ...
الصفحة 40
... feel the value of such a distinction would do well therefore to select some happier phrase to express ' it . ' ( P. 9. ) It has been supposed , without sufficient evidence , that strati- fication necessarily implies a formation by ...
... feel the value of such a distinction would do well therefore to select some happier phrase to express ' it . ' ( P. 9. ) It has been supposed , without sufficient evidence , that strati- fication necessarily implies a formation by ...
الصفحة 56
... feels himself in a composed and tranquil state , not unlike that which is induced by soft music , he goes on thus . Ὅταν δὲ Δημοσθένες τινὰ λάβω λόγων , & c . ' But when I take up one ' of the orations of Demosthenes , I am wrought up ...
... feels himself in a composed and tranquil state , not unlike that which is induced by soft music , he goes on thus . Ὅταν δὲ Δημοσθένες τινὰ λάβω λόγων , & c . ' But when I take up one ' of the orations of Demosthenes , I am wrought up ...
الصفحة 57
... feel , are the Soul , which dwells in no particular part , but which pervades and vivifies the whole mass . En . 6 . Spiritus intus alit , totamque infusa per artus Mens agitat molem , et magno se corpore miscet . To judge fairly , we ...
... feel , are the Soul , which dwells in no particular part , but which pervades and vivifies the whole mass . En . 6 . Spiritus intus alit , totamque infusa per artus Mens agitat molem , et magno se corpore miscet . To judge fairly , we ...
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الصفحة 347 - Lands intersected by a narrow frith Abhor each other. Mountains interposed, Make enemies of nations, who had else Like kindred drops been mingled into one.
الصفحة 425 - tis the soul of peace ; Of all the virtues 'tis nearest kin to heaven ; It makes men look like gods. The best of men That e'er wore earth about him was a sufferer, A soft, meek, patient, humble, tranquil spirit, The first true gentleman that ever breath'd.
الصفحة 230 - Marred his repose, the influxes of sense, And his own being unalloyed by pain, Yet feebler and more feeble, calmly fed The stream of thought, till he lay breathing there At peace, and faintly smiling : his last sight Was the great moon, which o'er the western line Of the wide world her mighty horn suspended, With whose dun beams inwoven darkness seemed To mingle.
الصفحة 178 - ... on every fresh value that is added to it by the industry of man — taxes on the sauce which pampers man's appetite, and the drug that restores him to health — on the ermine which decorates the judge, and the rope which hangs the criminal — on the poor man's salt, and the rich man's spice — on the brass nails of the coffin, and the ribands of the bride — at bed or board, couchant or levant, we must pay.
الصفحة 410 - Ancient of days ! august Athena ! where, Where are thy men of might ? thy grand in soul ? Gone — glimmering through the dream of things that were...
الصفحة 228 - Thou hast a home, Beautiful bird, thou voyagest to thine home, Where thy sweet mate will twine her downy neck With thine, and welcome thy return with eyes Bright in the lustre of their own fond joy. And what am I that I should linger here With voice far sweeter than thy dying notes, Spirit more vast than thine, frame more attuned To beauty, wasting these surpassing powers In the deaf air, to the blind earth, and heaven That echoes not my thoughts?
الصفحة 180 - In the four quarters of the globe, who reads an American book ? or goes to an American play ? or looks at an American picture or statue?
الصفحة 230 - Of the vast meteor sunk, the Poet's blood, That ever beat in mystic sympathy With Nature's ebb and flow, grew feebler still. And, when two lessening points of light alone Gleamed through the darkness, the alternate gasp Of his faint respiration scarce did stir The stagnate night — till the minutest ray Was quenched, the pulse yet lingered in his heart. It paused — it fluttered. But, when heaven remained Utterly black, the murky shades involved An image silent, cold, and motionless, As their own...
الصفحة 231 - How wonderful is Death, Death, and his brother Sleep ! One, pale as yonder waning moon With lips of lurid blue ; The other, rosy as the morn When throned on ocean's wave It blushes o'er the world : Yet both so passing wonderful...
الصفحة 96 - Ill fares the land, to hastening ills a prey, Where wealth accumulates, and men decay: Princes and lords may flourish, or may fade; A breath can make them, as a breath has made: But a bold peasantry, their country's pride, When once destroyed, can never be supplied.