Anne Gilchrist: Her Life and WritingsBiography -- Essays: An Englishwoman's estimate of Walt Whitman. Three glimpses of a New England village. A confession of faith. |
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... and could her gentle soul have foreseen the premature widowhood of both daughter and granddaughter , Ann Carwardine would have felt some compensation for all the pains taken in the diligent administration of her affairs .
... and could her gentle soul have foreseen the premature widowhood of both daughter and granddaughter , Ann Carwardine would have felt some compensation for all the pains taken in the diligent administration of her affairs .
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The soul pants to worship God . Could it but catch a glimpse of its Creator , it would at once be filled with love and adoration , with joy unspeakable , mingled with awe and deep humility , with love to man , with divine energy ...
The soul pants to worship God . Could it but catch a glimpse of its Creator , it would at once be filled with love and adoration , with joy unspeakable , mingled with awe and deep humility , with love to man , with divine energy ...
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Blake thought so too , in common with Plato and Michael Angelo , who in one of his sonnets says - speaking of the mind or soul : " Above the visible world she soars to seek Ideal form , the universal mould .
Blake thought so too , in common with Plato and Michael Angelo , who in one of his sonnets says - speaking of the mind or soul : " Above the visible world she soars to seek Ideal form , the universal mould .
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Gilderoy showed a soul bathed in melancholy . * Rude music , probably first performed , as Burns said , on cow - horns , these old Scottish airs ; but came from the heart . That old tune to which Bruce led.
Gilderoy showed a soul bathed in melancholy . * Rude music , probably first performed , as Burns said , on cow - horns , these old Scottish airs ; but came from the heart . That old tune to which Bruce led.
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God bless my soul , you here ! ' says Dickens , in such a droll way as has made Mrs. Carlyle laugh ever since ; such an arch face and tone of voice he has , sharp as a needle . She asked Dickens to come and see them ; Dickens said he ...
God bless my soul , you here ! ' says Dickens , in such a droll way as has made Mrs. Carlyle laugh ever since ; such an arch face and tone of voice he has , sharp as a needle . She asked Dickens to come and see them ; Dickens said he ...
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Seite 333 - The man of science seeks truth as a remote and unknown benefactor ; he cherishes and loves it in his solitude ; the poet, singing a song in which all human beings join with him, rejoices in the presence of truth as our visible friend and hourly companion.
Seite 347 - I hear and behold God in every object, yet understand God not in the least, Nor do I understand who there can be more wonderful than myself.
Seite 345 - I exist as I am, that is enough, If no other in the world be aware I sit content, And if each and all be aware I sit content. One world is aware and by far the largest to me, and that is myself, And whether I come to my own to-day or in ten thousand or ten million years, I can cheerfully take it now, or with equal cheerfulness I can wait.
Seite 296 - I know I am deathless, I know this orbit of mine cannot be swept by a carpenter's compass, I know I shall not pass like a child's carlacue cut with a burnt stick at night.
Seite 346 - My foothold is tenon'd and mortis'd in granite, I laugh at what you call dissolution, And I know the amplitude of time.
Seite 333 - Men of science should ever create any material revolution, direct or indirect, in our condition, and in the impressions which we habitually receive, the Poet will sleep then no more than at present; he will be ready to follow the steps of the Man of science, not only in those general indirect effects, but he will be at his side, carrying sensation into the midst of the objects of the science itself.
Seite 230 - Thro' scudding drifts the rainy Hyades 10 Vext the dim sea: I am become a name; For always roaming with a hungry heart Much have I seen and known; cities of men And manners, climates, councils, governments, Myself not least, but...
Seite 336 - To me every hour of the light and dark is a miracle, Every cubic inch of space is a miracle, Every square yard of the surface of the earth is spread with the same, Every foot of the interior swarms with the same.
Seite 334 - My feet strike an apex of the apices of the stairs, On every step bunches of ages, and larger bunches between the steps, All below duly travel'd, and still I mount and mount. Rise after rise bow the phantoms behind me, Afar down I see the huge first Nothing, I know I was even there, I waited unseen and always, and slept through the lethargic mist, And took my time, and took no hurt from the fetid carbon.
Seite 350 - I speak the pass-word primeval, I give the sign of democracy, By God! I will accept nothing which all cannot have their counterpart of on the same terms.