The Living Authors of America: 1st ser |
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第 1 到 5 筆結果,共 43 筆
第 22 頁
... capacity of enjoyment or thought , and still the author is not exhausted . It is this
which stamps Shakspeare as indisputably the first of Poets — the peasant and
the philosopher are alike instructed and elevated . Every man , woman , and child
...
... capacity of enjoyment or thought , and still the author is not exhausted . It is this
which stamps Shakspeare as indisputably the first of Poets — the peasant and
the philosopher are alike instructed and elevated . Every man , woman , and child
...
第 23 頁
... lies in the antagonism of Human Nature . The artificial creates a love for the
natural , its opposite ; just as men love women - strength loves fragility — fragility
yearns for strength — the low adores the lofty ; JAMES FENIMORE COOPER . 23.
... lies in the antagonism of Human Nature . The artificial creates a love for the
natural , its opposite ; just as men love women - strength loves fragility — fragility
yearns for strength — the low adores the lofty ; JAMES FENIMORE COOPER . 23.
第 32 頁
I am a sinner , like all born of woman , reverend Carmelite , but my hand hath
never held any other weapon than the good sword with which I struck the infidel .
There was one lately here , that I grieve to add , cannot say this ! “ • And he is
gone ...
I am a sinner , like all born of woman , reverend Carmelite , but my hand hath
never held any other weapon than the good sword with which I struck the infidel .
There was one lately here , that I grieve to add , cannot say this ! “ • And he is
gone ...
第 52 頁
Thy dangerous glances Made women of men ; New - born we are melting Into
nature again . ” The rich carelessness of Emerson ' s muse is well developed in
these lines : “ Lavish , lavish Promiser , Nigh persuading gods to err : Guest of ...
Thy dangerous glances Made women of men ; New - born we are melting Into
nature again . ” The rich carelessness of Emerson ' s muse is well developed in
these lines : “ Lavish , lavish Promiser , Nigh persuading gods to err : Guest of ...
第 106 頁
... smalls , ” and exclaim in like manner . It is related of Nollekens , that once when
his wife , who was proverbially a passionate woman , was so angry as to stop in
the midst of her vituperation , he cried out 106 NATHANIEL PARKER WILLIS .
... smalls , ” and exclaim in like manner . It is related of Nollekens , that once when
his wife , who was proverbially a passionate woman , was so angry as to stop in
the midst of her vituperation , he cried out 106 NATHANIEL PARKER WILLIS .
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第 163 頁 - are beating Funeral marches to the grave. ***** " Lives of great men all remind us We can make our lives sublime, And departing, leave behind us Footprints on the sands of time! " Footprints! that perhaps another, Sailing o'er Life's solemn main, A forlorn and shipwrecked brother, Seeing shall take heart again!
第 128 頁 - Once upon a midnight dreary, While I pondered weak and weary, Over many a quaint and curious Volume of forgotten lore, While I nodded, nearly napping, Suddenly there came a tapping, As of some one gently rapping, Rapping at my chamber door. ' 'Tis some visitor,' I muttered, ' Tapping at my chamber door— Only this, and nothing more.
第 197 頁 - visible forms, she speaks A various language; for his gayer hours She has a voice of gladness, and a smile And eloquence of beauty, and she glides Into his darker musings, with a mild And healing sympathy, that steals away Their sharpness, ere he is aware.
第 357 頁 - His soul was like a star, and dwelt apart! He had a voice whose sound was like the sea, Pure as the naked heavens, majestic, free ; So did he travel on life's common way, In cheerful godliness, and yet his heart The lowliest duties on itself did lay
第 220 頁 - eye serene The very pulse of the machine; A being breathing thoughtful breath, A traveller between life and death; The reason firm, the temperate will, Endurance, foresight, strength, and skill; A perfect woman, nobly planned, To warn, to comfort, and command: And yet a spirit still, and bright With something of angelic light.
第 230 頁 - His few surviving comrades saw His smile when rang their proud hurrah, And the red field was won: Then saw in death his eyelids close, Calmly, as to a night's repose, Like flowers at set of sun. Bozzaris! with the storied brave, Greece mustered in her glory's time, Rest thee; there is no prouder grave,
第 164 頁 - There is a reaper whose name is Death, And with his sickle keen, He reaps the bearded gram at a breath, And the flowers that grow between. * * * * " He gazed at the flowers with tearful eyes, He kissed their drooping leaves, It was for the Lord of Paradise' He bound them in his sheaves.
第 156 頁 - Of visitation from the living God, Thought was not, in enjoyment it expired; No thanks he breathed, he proffered no request. Rapt into still communion that transcends The imperfect offices of prayer and praise, His mind was a thanksgiving to the power That made him—it was blessedness and love.
第 130 頁 - Not the least obeisance made he; Not an instant stopped or stayed he; But, with mien of lord or lady, Perched above my chamber door— Perched upon a bust of Pallas Just above my chamber door— Perched, and sat, and nothing more.
第 160 頁 - Thanks, thanks to thee, my worthy friend, For the lesson thou hast taught! Thus at the flaming forge of life Our fortunes must be wrought, Thus on its sounding anvil shaped Each burning deed and thought.