The Ridpath Library of Universal Literature: A Biographical and Bibliographical Summary of the World's Most Eminent Authors, Including the Choicest Extracts and Masterpieces from Their Writings, Том 18Avil Printing Company, 1903 |
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... Soul ( 1708 ) . Hallam , in his Literary History of Europe , says that Norris " is more thoroughly Platonic than Malebranche , to whom , however , he pays great deference and adopts his fundamental hypothesis of seeing all things in God ...
... Soul ( 1708 ) . Hallam , in his Literary History of Europe , says that Norris " is more thoroughly Platonic than Malebranche , to whom , however , he pays great deference and adopts his fundamental hypothesis of seeing all things in God ...
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... soul , and stand the test of fruition to eternity ; and to enjoy Him fully is perfect felicity . THE SOUL'S ASPIRATION . How long , great God ! 8 JOHN NORRIS.
... soul , and stand the test of fruition to eternity ; and to enjoy Him fully is perfect felicity . THE SOUL'S ASPIRATION . How long , great God ! 8 JOHN NORRIS.
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... SOUL'S ASPIRATION . How long , great God ! how long must I Immured in the dark prison lie ? Where at the gates and avenues of sense My soul must watch to have intelligence ; Where but faint gleams of Thee salute my sight , Like doubtful ...
... SOUL'S ASPIRATION . How long , great God ! how long must I Immured in the dark prison lie ? Where at the gates and avenues of sense My soul must watch to have intelligence ; Where but faint gleams of Thee salute my sight , Like doubtful ...
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... soul , Breasted the gathering snows , Clung to the drifting floes , By want beleaguered , and by winter chased , Seeking the brother lost amid that frozen waste . Not many months ago we greeted him , Crowned with the icy honors of the ...
... soul , Breasted the gathering snows , Clung to the drifting floes , By want beleaguered , and by winter chased , Seeking the brother lost amid that frozen waste . Not many months ago we greeted him , Crowned with the icy honors of the ...
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... that enigma she prepared for me ; In the unconscious poet's mystic song The needful powers are by no one possessed ; To lift great loads must many hands combine : To me ' twas given , with penetrating soul , 38 ADAM GOTTLOB OEHLEnschläger.
... that enigma she prepared for me ; In the unconscious poet's mystic song The needful powers are by no one possessed ; To lift great loads must many hands combine : To me ' twas given , with penetrating soul , 38 ADAM GOTTLOB OEHLEnschläger.
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Страница 447 - ... prophet still, if bird or devil ! Whether tempter sent, or whether tempest tossed thee here ashore, Desolate, yet all undaunted, on this desert land enchanted, On this home by horror haunted, — tell me truly, I implore, Is there — is there balm in Gilead? tell me — tell me, I implore !
Страница 439 - Hear the sledges with the bells Silver bells! What a world of merriment their melody foretells! How they tinkle, tinkle, tinkle, In the icy air of night! While the stars that oversprinkle All the heavens, seem to twinkle With a crystalline delight...
Страница 476 - Warms in the sun, refreshes in the breeze, Glows in the stars, and blossoms in the trees; Lives through all life, extends through all extent; Spreads undivided, operates unspent! Breathes in our soul, informs our mortal part, As full, as perfect, in a hair as heart; As full, as perfect in vile man that mourns, As the rapt seraph that adores and burns: To him no high, no low, no great, no small; He fills, He bounds, connects, and equals all.
Страница 472 - Favours to none, to all she smiles extends ; Oft she rejects, but never once offends. Bright as the sun, her eyes the gazers strike, And, like the sun, they shine on all alike. Yet graceful ease, and sweetness void of pride Might hide her faults, if Belles had faults to hide : If to her share some female errors fall, Look on her face, and you'll forget 'em all.
Страница 443 - Presently my soul grew stronger; hesitating then no longer, "Sir," said I, "or Madam, truly your forgiveness I implore ; But the fact is I was napping, and so gently you came rapping, And so faintly you came tapping, tapping at my chamber door, That I scarce was sure I heard you" — here I opened wide the door: — Darkness there and nothing more.
Страница 447 - And his eyes have all the seeming of a demon that is dreaming' And the lamplight o'er him streaming throws his shadow on the floor: And my soul from out that shadow that lies floating on the floor Shall be lifted — nevermore!
Страница 237 - All in a hot and copper sky, The bloody Sun, at noon, Right up above the mast did stand, No bigger than the Moon. Day after day, day after day, We stuck, nor breath nor motion; As idle as a painted ship Upon a painted ocean.
Страница 449 - ... an utter depression of soul which I can compare to no earthly sensation more properly than to the after-dream of the reveller upon opium, the bitter lapse into everyday life, the hideous dropping off of the veil.
Страница 477 - Aonian maids, Delight no more — O thou my voice inspire Who touch'd Isaiah's hallow'd lips with fire ! Rapt into future times, the Bard begun : A Virgin shall conceive, a Virgin bear a Son...
Страница 449 - It was a mystery all insoluble ; nor could I grapple with the shadowy fancies that crowded upon me as I pondered.