American Monthly Knickerbocker, 第 16 卷1840 |
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... face divine ; ' and Architecture , instead of issuing from an imagi- nation overborne and crushed by conceptions of the vast and inde- finable , is the fruit rather of an imagination buoyant and free to realize a simple and clearly ...
... face divine ; ' and Architecture , instead of issuing from an imagi- nation overborne and crushed by conceptions of the vast and inde- finable , is the fruit rather of an imagination buoyant and free to realize a simple and clearly ...
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... face of the world , owe more to this than to all causes beside . The individual strength and means which could effect little or nothing , are enabled , when combined , to work results that seem rather like magic than sober reality . The ...
... face of the world , owe more to this than to all causes beside . The individual strength and means which could effect little or nothing , are enabled , when combined , to work results that seem rather like magic than sober reality . The ...
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... face , With nostrils thin , lips loosely shut , By Nature's chisel cleanly cut , Which , when caprice turned playful out , Would more than curl , yet scarce would pout : With dark - not dark as midnight - hair , Her skin was more than ...
... face , With nostrils thin , lips loosely shut , By Nature's chisel cleanly cut , Which , when caprice turned playful out , Would more than curl , yet scarce would pout : With dark - not dark as midnight - hair , Her skin was more than ...
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... face ? Young hearts , beware ! that dread a wound , For even the church is dangerous ground , When placed athwart a vision fair , Just seated within eye - shot there : In neatest dress , with bonnet sweet , Flung loose to chase the ...
... face ? Young hearts , beware ! that dread a wound , For even the church is dangerous ground , When placed athwart a vision fair , Just seated within eye - shot there : In neatest dress , with bonnet sweet , Flung loose to chase the ...
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... face uprise Imploring , meek , my brimming eyes ; For in love's furnace - heat at hand Tears ever ready - melted stand : Touched with her kindness to the heart , I could not bear unheard to part , With charge of rudeness on my head , So ...
... face uprise Imploring , meek , my brimming eyes ; For in love's furnace - heat at hand Tears ever ready - melted stand : Touched with her kindness to the heart , I could not bear unheard to part , With charge of rudeness on my head , So ...
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第419页 - Week in, week out, from morn till night, You can hear his bellows blow ; You can hear him swing his heavy sledge, With measured beat and slow, Like a sexton ringing the village bell When the evening sun is low. And children coming home from school Look in at the open door ; They love to see the flaming forge, And hear the bellows roar, And catch the burning sparks that fly Like chaff from a threshing-floor.
第419页 - It sounds to him like her mother's voice, Singing in Paradise! He needs must think of her once more, How in the grave she lies; And with his hard, rough hand he wipes A tear out of his eyes.
第419页 - He needs must think of her once more, How in the grave she lies; And with his hard, rough hand he wipes A tear out of his eyes. Toiling, — rejoicing, — sorrowing, Onward through life he goes ; Each morning sees some task begin, Each evening sees it close; Something attempted, something done, Has earned a night's repose. 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...
第419页 - The village smithy stands ; The smith, a mighty man is he, With large and sinewy hands ; And the muscles of his brawny arms Are strong as iron bands. His hair is crisp, and black, and long, His face is like the tan ; His brow is wet with honest sweat, He earns whate'er he can, And looks the whole world in the face, For he owes not any man.
第97页 - In my opinion, profound minds are the most likely to think lightly of the resources of human reason; and it is the pert superficial thinker who is generally strongest in every kind of unbelief. The deep philosopher sees chains of causes and effects so wonderfully and strangely linked together, that he is usually the last person to decide upon the impossibility of any two series of events being independent of each other...
第94页 - Those morning haunts are where they should be, at home ; not sleeping, or concocting the surfeits of an irregular feast, but up and stirring, in winter often ere the sound of any bell awake men to labour or to devotion ; in summer as oft with the bird that first rouses, or not much tardier, to read good authors, or cause them to be read, till the attention be weary, or memory have its full fraught : then, with useful and generous labours preserving the body's health and hardiness...
第94页 - ... to read good authors, or cause them to be read, till the attention be weary, or memory have its full fraught; then with useful and generous labors preserving the body's health and hardiness to render lightsome, clear, and not lumpish obedience to the mind, to the cause of religion, and our country's liberty...
第507页 - Oh, ever thus, from childhood's hour, I've seen my fondest hopes decay ; I never loved a tree or flower But 'twas the first to fade away ; I never nursed a dear gazelle, To glad me with its soft black eye, But when it came to know me well, And love me, it was sure to die.
第149页 - Save base authority from others' books. These earthly godfathers of heaven's lights, That give a name to every fixed star, Have no more profit of their shining nights, Than those that walk, and wot not what they are.
第98页 - ... with such an act, he turned up his eyes, and with difficulty perceived, at an immeasurable height, a flight of condors soaring in circles in a particular spot. Beneath...