Ruskin and the Religion of BeautyGeorge Allen, 1899 - 301 страница |
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... sense of his contribution towards the schooling of human thought ? Moreover the sun chanced to be shining brilliantly that morning on the domes of the " city of lilies , " and sun is the one thing needful if all the several faces in the ...
... sense of his contribution towards the schooling of human thought ? Moreover the sun chanced to be shining brilliantly that morning on the domes of the " city of lilies , " and sun is the one thing needful if all the several faces in the ...
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... sense - gave Mr. Ruskin his distinct individuality among his fellow - merchants , and enabled him to save the honour of his family by paying all his father's debts , and to bequeath to his son at the same time two hundred thousand ...
... sense - gave Mr. Ruskin his distinct individuality among his fellow - merchants , and enabled him to save the honour of his family by paying all his father's debts , and to bequeath to his son at the same time two hundred thousand ...
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... sense of bodily hunger to a person who had never felt it , we should be hard put to it for words ; and this joy in nature seemed to me to come of a sort of heart- hunger , satisfied with the presence of a great and holy Spirit . The ...
... sense of bodily hunger to a person who had never felt it , we should be hard put to it for words ; and this joy in nature seemed to me to come of a sort of heart- hunger , satisfied with the presence of a great and holy Spirit . The ...
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... sense of proportion and forget all politeness . When some one told him that he had been much interested in his writings he answered shortly , " I don't care whether they have interested you ; have they done you any good ? " He answered ...
... sense of proportion and forget all politeness . When some one told him that he had been much interested in his writings he answered shortly , " I don't care whether they have interested you ; have they done you any good ? " He answered ...
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... sense of this terrific call of human crime for resistance , and of human misery for help . " Then he tears himself away from his egotistical contemplation , calling to mind that there are at least as many peasants as painters in a ...
... sense of this terrific call of human crime for resistance , and of human misery for help . " Then he tears himself away from his egotistical contemplation , calling to mind that there are at least as many peasants as painters in a ...
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admiration æsthetical æstheticist Alps architecture artist beauty better blossom blue Brantwood CHARING CROSS ROAD charm Claude Lorraine cloth clouds colour Coniston creatures Crown 8vo Crystal Palace decoration disciples draw dream dress Drosida earth Edition engraving eyes Fcap feel flowers Fra Angelico friends garden gilt top Giotto give Greek hand heart heaven Herne Hill hills honour human ideas imagination instinct JOHN RUSKIN labour Lake of Geneva landscape laws Laxey lecture light lilies living London look Master mind Modern Painters mosses mountains museum Nature never once Oxford painting Palace pass passion peace perhaps Photogravure picture picturesque pleasure Præterita pure Queen railroads rich rocks Ruskin Ruskinian Schaffhausen sculpture seems soul speak spirit stones Stones of Venice teach things thought touch tree true truth Ulverstone Venice vols waves wealth whole words workmen write
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Страница 115 - ... to teach them rest. No words, that I know of, will say what these mosses are. None are delicate enough, none perfect enough, none rich enough.
Страница 124 - For a breeze of morning moves, And the planet of Love is on high, Beginning to faint in the light that she loves On a bed of daffodil sky, To faint in the light of the sun she loves, To faint in his light, and to die. All...
Страница 100 - Home. And wherever a true wife comes, this home is always round her. The stars only may be over her head; the glowworm in the nightcold grass may be the only fire at her foot: but home is yet wherever she is; and for a noble woman it stretches far round her, better than ceiled with cedar, or painted with vermillion, shedding its quiet light far, for those who else were homeless.
Страница 92 - Perhaps there is no more impressive scene on earth than the solitary extent of the Campagna of Rome under evening light. Let the reader imagine himself for a moment withdrawn from the sounds and motion of the living world, and sent forth alone into this wild and wasted plain.
Страница 124 - There has fallen a splendid tear From the passion-flower at the gate. She is coming, my dove, my dear; She is coming, my life, my fate. The red rose cries, 'She is near, she is near;' And the white rose weeps, 'She is late;' The larkspur listens, 'I hear, I hear;' And the lily whispers, 'I wait.
Страница 125 - Take us the foxes, the little foxes, that spoil the vines: for our vines have tender grapes.
Страница 14 - Alps not only the revelation of the beauty of the earth, but the opening of the first page of its volume, — I went down that evening from the garden -terrace of Schaffhausen with my destiny fixed in all of it that was to be sacred and useful.
Страница 15 - Lastly : although there was no definite religious sentiment mingled with it, there was a continual perception of Sanctity in the whole of nature, from the slightest thing to the vastest ; — an instinctive awe, mixed with delight ; an indefinable thrill, such as we sometimes imagine to indicate the presence of a disembodied spirit. I could only feel this perfectly when I was alone ; and then it would often make me shiver from head to foot with the joy and fear of it...
Страница 106 - ... among her rocks. Patiently, eddy by eddy, the clear green streams wind along their well-known beds; and under the dark quietness of the undisturbed pines, there spring up, year by year, such company of joyful flowers as I know not the like of among all the blessings of the earth. It was spring time, too; and all were coming...
Страница 9 - I never had heard my father's or mother's voice once raised in any question with each other; nor seen an angry, or even slightly hurt or offended, glance in the eyes of either. I had never heard a servant scolded; nor even suddenly, passionately, or in any severe manner, blamed.