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... look boldly in the face our responsibilities as employers of labour . Let us watch vigilantly every means of improving our processes , and in the true spirit of enterprise no longer mistake for economy its poor and profitless ...
... look boldly in the face our responsibilities as employers of labour . Let us watch vigilantly every means of improving our processes , and in the true spirit of enterprise no longer mistake for economy its poor and profitless ...
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... look round this room to see constantly repeated examples of unwearied and disinterested devotion to public duties . If I were to attempt to remind you how cheerfully some here present sacrifice time , and time's value - either of which ...
... look round this room to see constantly repeated examples of unwearied and disinterested devotion to public duties . If I were to attempt to remind you how cheerfully some here present sacrifice time , and time's value - either of which ...
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... look at the rushing water . Back to my mind at once came the beautiful children's story , that all should read , " The Water Babies , " and with it the song of the river- " Strong and free , strong and free , The flood gates are open ...
... look at the rushing water . Back to my mind at once came the beautiful children's story , that all should read , " The Water Babies , " and with it the song of the river- " Strong and free , strong and free , The flood gates are open ...
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... look first of all at the work of the designer . What ought we to expect from him ? Something besides perfect drawing , surely . It is a poor subject , indeed , if it does not allow free play for whatever fancy the artist may have . We look ...
... look first of all at the work of the designer . What ought we to expect from him ? Something besides perfect drawing , surely . It is a poor subject , indeed , if it does not allow free play for whatever fancy the artist may have . We look ...
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... look upon the drawing of a great artist it is the thought of the artist we ask for , and we value the engraver's art just in proportion as it enables us to realize it . We do not wish to depreciate wood engraving as a fine art ; far ...
... look upon the drawing of a great artist it is the thought of the artist we ask for , and we value the engraver's art just in proportion as it enables us to realize it . We do not wish to depreciate wood engraving as a fine art ; far ...
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Seite 82 - Bacchus' blessings are a treasure, Drinking is the soldier's pleasure : Rich the treasure, Sweet the pleasure, Sweet is pleasure after pain. Soothed with the sound the king grew vain; Fought all his battles o'er again, And thrice he routed all his foes, and thrice he slew the slain!
Seite 82 - THREE Poets, in three distant ages born, Greece, Italy, and England did adorn. The first in loftiness of thought surpassed; The next in majesty •, In both the last. The force of Nature could no further go ; To make a third, she joined the former two.
Seite 83 - Changed his hand and check'd his pride. He chose a mournful Muse Soft pity to infuse: He sung Darius great and good, By too severe a fate Fallen, fallen, fallen, fallen.
Seite 244 - First follow Nature, and your judgment frame By her just standard, which is still the same: Unerring Nature, still divinely bright, One clear, unchanged, and universal light, Life, force, and beauty, must to all impart, At once the source, and end, and test of Art. Art from that fund each just supply provides; Works without show, and without pomp presides: In some fair body thus th...
Seite 82 - Through all the compass of the notes it ran, The diapason closing full in Man. What passion cannot Music raise and quell? When Jubal struck the chorded shell, His listening brethren stood around, And, wondering, on their faces fell To worship that celestial sound. Less than a god they thought there could not dwell Within the hollow of that shell, That spoke so sweetly, and so well.
Seite 82 - Less than a god they thought there could not dwell Within the hollow of that shell, That spoke so sweetly, and so well. What passion cannot Music raise and quell?
Seite 85 - Dim as the borrowed beams of moon and stars To lonely, weary, wandering travellers, Is reason to the soul; and, as on high Those rolling fires discover but the sky, Not light us here, so reason's glimmering ray Was lent, not to assure our doubtful way, But guide us upward to a better day. And as those nightly tapers disappear, When day's bright lord ascends our hemisphere; So pale grows reason at religion's sight; So dies, and so dissolves in supernatural light.
Seite 82 - The sacred organ's praise ? Notes inspiring holy love, Notes that wing their heavenly ways To mend the choirs above. Orpheus could lead the savage race, And trees uprooted left their place Sequacious of the lyre : But bright Cecilia raised the wonder higher: When to her organ vocal breath was given, An angel heard, and straight appeared — Mistaking earth for heaven...
Seite 108 - IN the ancient town of Bruges, In the quaint old Flemish city, As the evening shades descended, Low and loud and sweetly blended, Low at times and loud at times, And changing like a poet's rhymes, Rang the beautiful wild chimes From the Belfry in the market Of the ancient town of Bruges.
Seite 100 - Yet, ere we part, one lesson I can leave you For every day. Be good, sweet maid, and let who will be clever; Do noble things, not dream them, all day long: And so make life, death, and that vast for-ever One grand, sweet song.