Library of the World's Best Literature: A-ZCharles Dudley Warner, Hamilton Wright Mabie, Lucia Isabella Gilbert Runkle, George H. Warner, Edward Cornelius Towne R. S. Peale and J. A. Hill, 1897 |
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... thought ' twas need . The Lord speaks But Achan , thou canst tell me this : Dost thou have hope of heavenly bliss ? Achan speaks I know quite well how here it goes , But up there what will be , who knows ? If God shall so forgiving be ...
... thought ' twas need . The Lord speaks But Achan , thou canst tell me this : Dost thou have hope of heavenly bliss ? Achan speaks I know quite well how here it goes , But up there what will be , who knows ? If God shall so forgiving be ...
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... thought , Sure here I cannot stay , - To wood and desert I'll away ; There shall I find the rest I need . So fled he out , and with all speed Into the wood , and sat him down Upon a tree , when passed from town A doctor with his ...
... thought , Sure here I cannot stay , - To wood and desert I'll away ; There shall I find the rest I need . So fled he out , and with all speed Into the wood , and sat him down Upon a tree , when passed from town A doctor with his ...
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... thought , religious feeling , human sympathy , and knowledge of man , combined with a general naturalness and simplicity , mark his best productions . Sa'di has not the epic force nor the romantic strain of Firdausī or Nizāmī , nor ...
... thought , religious feeling , human sympathy , and knowledge of man , combined with a general naturalness and simplicity , mark his best productions . Sa'di has not the epic force nor the romantic strain of Firdausī or Nizāmī , nor ...
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... thought unfavorably of the character of darweshes , and was ignorant of their distress . When we arrived at the palm grove of the child- ren of Hallāl , a dark youth came out of one of the Arab fami- lies , and raised a voice which ...
... thought unfavorably of the character of darweshes , and was ignorant of their distress . When we arrived at the palm grove of the child- ren of Hallāl , a dark youth came out of one of the Arab fami- lies , and raised a voice which ...
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... thought he had most in common with the materialists of the eighteenth century : but while he was under the romantic spell of Hugo , the smiles of a fair proselyter almost won him to Catholi- cism ; and later his restless mind seemed to ...
... thought he had most in common with the materialists of the eighteenth century : but while he was under the romantic spell of Hugo , the smiles of a fair proselyter almost won him to Catholi- cism ; and later his restless mind seemed to ...
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abbé Abel speaks Alfred de Musset answered arms beautiful Bonny Dundee born breath Cain speaks called Carl Schurz Casacalenda century charm child Coislin court death divine door dost doth dream duke earth Ekkehard eyes fairy father fear feeling George Sand give glory Goethe grace Grignan hand Hans Sachs happy hath head heart heaven holy honor human Jugurtha Jules Sandeau King La Trappe lady letters literary literature live look Lord speaks Madame Madame de Maintenon Madame de Sévigné mastersongs mind mother nature never night noble Nohant once passed passion play pleasure poet poetry Queen replied Sa'di Sachs Saladin seemed Shakespeare sing song soul spirit stood suffering sweet thee things thou thought tion Translation true truth Vatel voice wife wish woman word write young youth
Beliebte Passagen
Seite 13219 - Like as the waves make towards the pebbled shore, So do our minutes hasten to their end; Each changing place with that which goes before, In sequent toil all forwards do contend.
Seite 13218 - What is your substance, whereof are you made, That millions of strange shadows on you tend? Since every one hath, every one, one shade, And you, but one, can every shadow lend. Describe Adonis, and the counterfeit Is poorly imitated after you ; On Helen's cheek all art of beauty set, And you in Grecian tires are painted new...
Seite 13221 - When in the chronicle of wasted time I see descriptions of the fairest wights, And beauty making beautiful old rhyme, In praise of ladies dead, and lovely knights ; Then, in the blazon of sweet beauty's best, Of hand, of foot, of lip, of eye, of brow, I see their antique pen would have express'd Even such a beauty as you master now.
Seite 13195 - While greasy Joan doth keel the pot. When all aloud the wind doth blow, And coughing drowns the parson's saw, And birds sit brooding in the snow, And Marian's nose looks red and raw, When roasted crabs hiss in the bowl, Then nightly sings the staring owl, Tu-whit; Tu-who, a merry note, While greasy Joan doth keel the pot.
Seite 13065 - No rude sound shall reach thine ear, Armour's clang, or war-steed champing Trump nor pibroch summon here Mustering clan, or squadron tramping. Yet the lark's shrill fife may come At the daybreak from the fallow, And the bittern sound his drum, Booming from the sedgy shallow. Ruder sounds shall none be near, Guards nor warders challenge here, Here's no war-steed's neigh and champing, Shouting clans, or squadrons stamping.
Seite 13200 - Now the hungry lion roars, And the wolf behowls the moon; Whilst the heavy ploughman snores, All with weary task fordone. Now the wasted brands do glow, Whilst the screech-owl, screeching loud, Puts the wretch that lies in woe In remembrance of a shroud.
Seite 13205 - When daffodils begin to peer, With heigh ! the doxy over the dale, Why, then comes in the sweet o' the year; For the red blood reigns in the winter's pale. The white sheet bleaching on the hedge, With heigh ! the sweet birds, O, how they sing!
Seite 13221 - Not mine own fears, nor the prophetic soul Of the wide world dreaming on things to come, Can yet the lease of my true love control, Suppos'd as forfeit to a confin'd doom.
Seite 13215 - FEAR no more the heat o' the sun Nor the furious winter's rages ; Thou thy worldly task hast done, Home art gone, and ta'en thy wages : Golden lads and girls all must, As chimney-sweepers, come to dust. Fear no more the frown o...
Seite 13219 - SINCE brass, nor stone, nor earth, nor boundless sea, But sad mortality o'er-sways their power, How with this rage shall beauty hold a plea Whose action is no stronger than a flower?