 We are puppets, Man in his pride, and Beauty fair in her flower ; Do we move ourselves, or are moved by an unseen hand at a game That pushes us off from the board, and others ever succeed ? Ah yet, we cannot be kind to each other here for an hour ; We...  Macmillan's Magazine - 第 367 頁1864完整檢視 - 關於此書
 | Sohrab Ahmad - 1919 - 98 頁
...how am I entitled to be called a Bahai? And whenever I am in this mood, I think of these lines: "And yet we cannot be kind to each other here for an hour:...However we brave it out We men are a little breed." Abdul Baha teaches us that the Cause of the Blessed Perfection is the solution of all modern problems,... | |
 | Edwin Howard Clough - 1923 - 102 頁
...fair in her flower: Do we move ourselves, or are moved by an unseen hand at a game That pushes us from the board, and others ever succeed? Ah yet, we cannot...However we brave it out, we men are a little breed. Only the magnitude of the stakes and the intellectual eminence of the game reconciles me to the game... | |
 | Clarence Edward Andrews, Milton Oswin Percival - 1924 - 624 頁
...her flower; Do we move ourselves, or are moved by an unseen hand at a game That pushes us off from the board, and others ever succeed? Ah yet, we cannot be kind to each other here tor an hour; We whisper, and hint, and chuckle, and grin at a brother's shame; However we brave it... | |
 | George Gordon Byron Baron Byron - 1924 - 372 頁
...sufficiently busy with Byron of late years. The garbage has been collected with meticulous care : " We whisper and hint and chuckle and grin at a brother's shame." But three generations have now passed. The time for justice has come ; and justice means hearing both... | |
 | Algernon Charles Swinburne - 1926 - 460 頁
...of this the well-known passage in Maud beginning with what we may call the pre-Darwinian line — ' A monstrous eft was of old the lord and master of earth ' ? But the final evidence is to be sought in a poem published long before its author became famous,... | |
 | Gian Napoleone Giordano Orsini - 1928 - 148 頁
...[in her flower ; Do we move ourselves or are moved by an unseen [hand at a game That pushes ofl from the board, and others ever [succeed? Ah yet, we cannot...hour; We whisper, and hint, and chuckle, and grin at a [brother1 s shame ; However we brave it out, we men are a little breed. (I, IV, V). In uno spirito... | |
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