The Spirit of Man: An Anthology in English & French from the Philosophers & Poets, Made by the Poet Laureate in 1915 & Dedicated by Gracious Permission to His Majesty the KingLongmans, Green, 1916 - 336 Seiten |
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... soft voice the air expectant seems— So stood before the sun , which shone and smiled To see it rise thus joyous from its dreams , The fresh and radiant Earth . The hoary grove * 62 Epictetus . 63 Waxed green , and flowers.
... soft voice the air expectant seems— So stood before the sun , which shone and smiled To see it rise thus joyous from its dreams , The fresh and radiant Earth . The hoary grove * 62 Epictetus . 63 Waxed green , and flowers.
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... seems to listen : O that I might know All that he writes with such a hurrying glow ! The visions all are fled - the car is fled Into the light of heaven , and in their stead A sense of real things comes doubly strong , And , like a ...
... seems to listen : O that I might know All that he writes with such a hurrying glow ! The visions all are fled - the car is fled Into the light of heaven , and in their stead A sense of real things comes doubly strong , And , like a ...
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... too indistinct . THERE was a time when meadow , grove , and stream , The earth , and every common sight To me did seem Apparell'd in celestial light , The glory and the freshness of a dream . H Man's Heritage It is not now as it hath been.
... too indistinct . THERE was a time when meadow , grove , and stream , The earth , and every common sight To me did seem Apparell'd in celestial light , The glory and the freshness of a dream . H Man's Heritage It is not now as it hath been.
Seite 109
... seem moments in the being Of the eternal Silence : truths that wake , To perish never : Which neither listlessness , nor mad endeavour , Nor Man nor Boy , Nor all that is at enmity with joy , Can utterly abolish or destroy ! Hence in a ...
... seem moments in the being Of the eternal Silence : truths that wake , To perish never : Which neither listlessness , nor mad endeavour , Nor Man nor Boy , Nor all that is at enmity with joy , Can utterly abolish or destroy ! Hence in a ...
Seite 125
... seem'd it winter still , and , you away , As with your shadow I with these did play . L'héroïsme , l'extase , la prière , l'amour , l'enthousiasme tracent l'auréole autour d'un front , parce qu'ils dégagent l'âme , qui rend transparente ...
... seem'd it winter still , and , you away , As with your shadow I with these did play . L'héroïsme , l'extase , la prière , l'amour , l'enthousiasme tracent l'auréole autour d'un front , parce qu'ils dégagent l'âme , qui rend transparente ...
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The Spirit of Man: An Anthology in English & French from the Philosophers ... Robert Bridges Keine Leseprobe verfügbar - 1934 |
The Spirit of Man; An Anthology in English & French from the Philosophers ... Robert Seymour Bridges Keine Leseprobe verfügbar - 2015 |
Häufige Begriffe und Wortgruppen
Achaia Anchises Art thou beauty behold beneath bien birds blue air born breath bright brown nightjar c'est city of Death cloud courant électrique dark dead dear death deep delight Dieu divine dost doth dream earth eternal evil eyes fair faut fear flowers glory grave green grief hand happy hath hear heard heart heaven heaven's gate hither hope human Ideal Love immortal Kirconnell kiss light live look Lord lovers Lycidas man's mind moon morn mortal nature never night o'er pain Peter the deacon pleasure praise Priam qu'il SEASON of mists shadows sight silent sing sleep song sorrow soul spirit Spring Stoicism sweet tears thee thine things thou art thou hast thou wilt thought thro thyself tout True Thomas truth unto vienne virtue voice wandering waves weary wild wind wind-flowers wings wisdom youth
Beliebte Passagen
Seite 69 - But oh! that deep romantic chasm which slanted Down the green hill athwart a cedarn cover! A savage place! as holy and enchanted As e'er beneath a waning moon was haunted By woman wailing for her demon-lover!
Seite 199 - And, father cardinal, I have heard you say That we shall see and know our friends in heaven: If that be true, I shall see my boy again; For since the birth of Cain, the first male child, To him that did but yesterday suspire, There was not such a gracious creature born.
Seite 187 - THE glories of our blood and state Are shadows, not substantial things ; There is no armour against fate ; Death lays his icy hand on kings : Sceptre and crown Must tumble down, And in the dust be equal made With the poor crooked scythe and spade.
Seite 197 - He is dead and gone, lady, He is dead and gone, At his head a grass-green turf, At his heels a stone.
Seite 13 - Orpheus with his lute made trees, And the mountain tops that freeze, Bow themselves, when he did sing: To his music plants and flowers Ever sprung ; as sun and showers There had made a lasting spring. Every thing that heard him play, Even the billows of the sea, Hung their heads, and then lay by. In sweet music is such art, Killing care and grief of heart Fall asleep, or hearing, die.
Seite 183 - E'en from the tomb the voice of Nature cries, E'en in our ashes live their wonted fires. For thee, who, mindful of th' unhonour'd dead, Dost in these lines their artless tale relate; If chance, by lonely contemplation led, Some kindred spirit shall inquire thy fate — Haply some hoary-headed swain may say, ' Oft have we seen him at the peep of dawn Brushing with hasty steps the dews away To meet the sun upon the upland lawn.
Seite 151 - It was a lover and his lass, With a hey, and a ho, and a hey nonino, That o'er the green corn-field did pass In the spring time, the only pretty ring time, When birds do sing, hey ding a ding, ding: Sweet lovers love the spring.