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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Some of “ her most beautiful , characteristic and copious letters ” were written to her friend Walt Whitman . I suggested to Mr. Whitman , the giving of these letters or rather extracts from them , for publication in the present volume ...
Some of “ her most beautiful , characteristic and copious letters ” were written to her friend Walt Whitman . I suggested to Mr. Whitman , the giving of these letters or rather extracts from them , for publication in the present volume ...
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My mother never imagined that her Memoir would be written ; but a fortnight before her death , she placed in my hands a slip of paper containing a list of her published essays faintly written in pencil — a sacred warrant , which has had ...
My mother never imagined that her Memoir would be written ; but a fortnight before her death , she placed in my hands a slip of paper containing a list of her published essays faintly written in pencil — a sacred warrant , which has had ...
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... Charles Dickens and Thomas Carlyle - Thackeray and Lady Airlie — Carlyle's liking for Ruskin - Captain Matthew Baillee , a noted border robber – - Mrs. Carlyle and her husband's proofs - Her opinion of his writing . CHAPTER IX .
... Charles Dickens and Thomas Carlyle - Thackeray and Lady Airlie — Carlyle's liking for Ruskin - Captain Matthew Baillee , a noted border robber – - Mrs. Carlyle and her husband's proofs - Her opinion of his writing . CHAPTER IX .
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Hayley liked Carwardine : here is a passage taken from one of a pile of old letters , written by the “ Hermit of Eartham ” in 1815 , and addressed care of Mrs. Butler , I , James Street , Buckingham Gate :“ Come when you can ! my very ...
Hayley liked Carwardine : here is a passage taken from one of a pile of old letters , written by the “ Hermit of Eartham ” in 1815 , and addressed care of Mrs. Butler , I , James Street , Buckingham Gate :“ Come when you can ! my very ...
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A letter written to Julia Newton by Annie Burrows when seventeen , is the first utterance of hers that comes to us : " July 21st , 1845 . “ How long it is , dearest Julia , since I have heard from you , and still longer since you have ...
A letter written to Julia Newton by Annie Burrows when seventeen , is the first utterance of hers that comes to us : " July 21st , 1845 . “ How long it is , dearest Julia , since I have heard from you , and still longer since you have ...
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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.