The Works of Robert G. Ingersoll - Volume 3 - Lectures (Shakespeare) - PaperboundReprint Services Corporation |
目录
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| 73 | |
| 77 | |
GenerationSlaveryPrinciple Sacrificed to SuccessLincolns | 173 |
stealing ChildrenII The Days of YouthHis EducationChooses | 248 |
The History of Intellectual Progress is written in the Lives | 308 |
MartyrdomThe First to die for Truth without Expectation of | 395 |
BibleEstablishment of the Mosaic CodeMoses not the Author | 519 |
常见术语和短语
auto da fe Bacon Banquo believe Bible blood born brain breast Burns Cæsar Catholic characters Christ Christian church creed crime cruel cured curse David Hume dead death devils divine dramatist earth enemies eternal fact father fear feel filled flame friends genius give gospel gospel of John greatest happiness hated heart heaven hell holy honest human humor ignorant imagination infidels infinite inspired intellectual Jean Calas Jehovah king knew Leaves of Grass liberty Lincoln lived Lord Bacon Macbeth mercy mind miracles mother murder nature never night Old Testament perfect philosopher poem poet poor priests reason religion Robert Burns sacred Shakespeare slavery slaves song soul spirit stars stood supernatural superstition tears tell thee things Thomas Paine thou thought thousand throne tion torture touch truth uttered Voltaire Walt Whitman Whitman women words write written wrote
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第93页 - John Anderson my jo. John Anderson my jo, John, We clamb the hill thegither ; And mony a canty day, John, We've had wi' ane anither : Now we maun totter down, John, But hand in hand we'll go, And sleep thegither at the foot, John Anderson my jo.
第296页 - Dark mother always gliding near with soft feet, Have none chanted for thee a chant of fullest welcome? Then I chant it for thee, I glorify thee above all, I bring thee a song that when thou must indeed come, come unfalteringly. Approach strong...
第61页 - Time hath, my lord, a wallet at his back, Wherein he puts alms for oblivion, A great-sized monster of ingratitudes: Those scraps are good deeds past; which are devour'd As fast as they are made, forgot as soon As done...
第42页 - This castle hath a pleasant seat ; the air Nimbly and sweetly recommends itself Unto our gentle senses. Ban. This guest of summer, The temple-haunting martlet, does approve By his lov'd mansionry that the heaven's breath Smells wooingly here : no jutty, frieze, Buttress, nor coign of vantage, but this bird Hath made his pendent bed and procreant cradle : Where they most breed and haunt, I have observ'd The air is delicate.
第295页 - Lo, the most excellent sun so calm and haughty, The violet and purple morn with just-felt breezes, The gentle soft-born measureless light, The miracle spreading bathing all...
第58页 - All murder'd: for within the hollow crown That rounds the mortal temples of a king Keeps Death his court, and there the antic sits, Scoffing his state and grinning at his pomp...
第159页 - ... and now beware of rashness. Beware of rashness, but with energy and sleepless vigilance go forward and give us victories.
第67页 - I am dying, Egypt, dying ; only I here importune death awhile, until Of many thousand kisses the poor last I lay upon thy lips.— Cleo.