| Thomas Jefferson Sawyer - 1845 - عدد الصفحات: 264
...damned are often, represented as seeking, and most ardently praying, to be annihilated. " Sad cure! for who would lose Though full of pain, this intellectual being, Those ihoughts that wander through eternity, To perish rather, swallowed up and lost In the wide womb of... | |
| James Caughey - 1847 - عدد الصفحات: 376
...reasonable man can look upon it with complacency ?" " That must be our cure, To be no more : sad cure ! for who would lose, Though full of pain, this intellectual...To perish rather, swallow'd up and lost In the wide womb of uncreated night, Devoid of sense and motion." Which horn of the following dilemma are you inclined... | |
| George Henry Lewes - 1847 - عدد الصفحات: 368
...melodiously. Genius a fatal gift? Ah, no! it is the greatest and the happiest of endowments. " Oh ! who would lose Though full of pain, this intellectual...being, Those thoughts that wander through eternity?" Conceive the intense delight genius must feel when creajing forms of everlasting beauty? Who shall... | |
| 1847 - عدد الصفحات: 586
...loves to gaze, is he to be trodden into dust, and scattered to the winds ? "Who would lose, Though fall of pain, this intellectual being, Those thoughts that wander through eternity, To perish rather swallowed up and lost In the wide womb of uncreated night, Devoid of sense and motion ?" Here, then,... | |
| John Milton, Edward Young - 1848 - عدد الصفحات: 600
...rage, And that must end us ; that must be our cure, 146 To be no more. Sad cure ! for who would low, Though full of pain, this intellectual being, Those...To perish rather, swallow'd up and lost In the wide womb of uncreated night, I5C Devoid of sense and motion ;' And who knows, Let this be good, whether... | |
| 1848 - عدد الصفحات: 490
...above us — At our first birth the wreath of love was woven, With sparkling stars for flowers." " Oh ! who would lose, Though full of pain, this intellectual...being, Those thoughts that wander through eternity." " Go up stairs, my boy, and see if your mamma is ready to come down to breakfast — and give my love... | |
| John Milton - 1849 - عدد الصفحات: 650
...to spend all his rage, And that must end as ; that must be our cure, 145 To be no more. ( Sad cure ! for who would lose, Though full of pain, this intellectual...eternity To perish rather, swallow'd up and lost In the wido womb of uncreated night, 15C Devoid of sense and motion ?) And who knows, Let this be good, whether... | |
| 1889 - عدد الصفحات: 670
...embattled seraphim speak of " sense" and " motion" as the «ssence of even celestial existence : — Who would lose, Though full of pain, this intellectual...thoughts that wander through eternity, To perish rather, swallowed up and lost In the wide womb of uncreated Night, Deroid of sense and motion ! GEO. NÏILSOK.... | |
| John Milton - 1849 - عدد الصفحات: 296
...our cure 144 To be no more.—Sad cure ! for who would lose, Though full of pain, this intellectui.1 being; Those thoughts, that wander through eternity...To perish rather, swallow'd up and lost In the wide womb of uncreated night, 350 Devoir! of sense and morion ? And who knows, Can give it, or will ever... | |
| 1901 - عدد الصفحات: 578
...seems disposed to answer the question in the negative. We will commend to him the words of Milton :— Though full of pain, this intellectual being, Those...thoughts that wander through eternity? To perish rather, swallowed up and lost In the wide womb of uncreated night ? The speaker is Belial, but the thought... | |
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