Lectures Delivered Before the University of Oxford 1868Macmillan, 1869 - 124 หน้า |
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... leaves as little as possible to be supplied from within by any mental action of theirs ; and the reason is clear , namely , that as the particular business of eloquence is to hurry the listener along with the speaker , any one He who ...
... leaves as little as possible to be supplied from within by any mental action of theirs ; and the reason is clear , namely , that as the particular business of eloquence is to hurry the listener along with the speaker , any one He who ...
หน้า 33
... leaves and all its beauty , it fell into the portion of weeds and worn - out faces . ' Now the thought here is obvious enough , not to say commonplace . The comparison of the life of man to the flowers of the field can hardly have been ...
... leaves and all its beauty , it fell into the portion of weeds and worn - out faces . ' Now the thought here is obvious enough , not to say commonplace . The comparison of the life of man to the flowers of the field can hardly have been ...
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... leaves , the same , no doubt , which had been strewed , in their freshness , across the triumphal path of the accepted Messiah . Now I feel sure that Mr. Ruskin is here perfectly right , but neither can I hesitate to believe , that the ...
... leaves , the same , no doubt , which had been strewed , in their freshness , across the triumphal path of the accepted Messiah . Now I feel sure that Mr. Ruskin is here perfectly right , but neither can I hesitate to believe , that the ...
หน้า 57
... leaves up over head , And fishes scaly sides did gleam , A dartén on their shallow bed . ' Now , upon the whole , I do not prefer this gram- matical form to our own ; the English last syllable lends itself better to a keen and ringing ...
... leaves up over head , And fishes scaly sides did gleam , A dartén on their shallow bed . ' Now , upon the whole , I do not prefer this gram- matical form to our own ; the English last syllable lends itself better to a keen and ringing ...
หน้า 58
... leaves behind , at every bend , more and more , the flower - crowned banks and spark- ling purity of its parent brook . Nay , to the annoyance of literary men , I believe that whenever Horace's anticipations are realised , whenever his ...
... leaves behind , at every bend , more and more , the flower - crowned banks and spark- ling purity of its parent brook . Nay , to the annoyance of literary men , I believe that whenever Horace's anticipations are realised , whenever his ...
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หน้า 21 - Going to the Wars TELL me not, Sweet, I am unkind, That from the nunnery Of thy chaste breast, and quiet mind, To war and arms I fly. True; a new mistress now I chase, The first foe in the field; And with a stronger faith embrace A sword, a horse, a shield. Yet this inconstancy is such, As you too shall adore; I could not love thee, dear, so much, Loved I not honour more.
หน้า 37 - The wish, that of the living whole No life may fail beyond the grave, Derives it not from what we have The likest God within the soul? Are God and Nature then at strife, That Nature lends such evil dreams? So careful of the type she seems, So careless of the single life...
หน้า 99 - LEAD, Kindly Light, amid the encircling gloom, Lead Thou me on! The night is dark, and I am far from home! Lead Thou me on. Keep Thou my feet; I do not ask to see The distant scene — one Step enough for me.
หน้า 97 - The rainbow comes and goes, And lovely is the rose; The moon doth with delight Look round her when the heavens are bare; Waters on a starry night Are beautiful and fair; The sunshine is a glorious birth; But yet I know, where'er I go, That there hath passed away a glory from the earth.
หน้า 95 - Not for these I raise The song of thanks and praise; But for those obstinate questionings Of sense and outward things, Fallings from us, vanishings; Blank misgivings of a Creature Moving about in worlds not realised, High instincts before which our mortal Nature Did tremble like a guilty Thing surprised...
หน้า 103 - What then I was. The sounding cataract Haunted me like a passion : the tall rock, The mountain, and the deep and gloomy wood, Their colours and their forms, were then to me An appetite ; a feeling and a love, That had no need of a remoter charm, By thought supplied, nor any interest Unborrowed from the eye.
หน้า 122 - Take me away, and in the lowest deep There let me be, And there in hope the lone night-watches keep, Told out for me. There, motionless and happy in my pain, Lone, not forlorn, — There will I sing my sad perpetual strain, Until the morn. There will I sing, and soothe my stricken breast, Which ne'er can cease To throb, and pine, and languish, till possest Of its Sole Peace. There will I sing my absent Lord and Love : — Take me away, That sooner I may rise, and go above, And see Him in the truth...
หน้า 99 - I was not ever thus, nor prayed that Thou Shouldst lead me on ; I loved to choose and see my path ; but now Lead Thou me on : I loved the garish day, and, spite of fears, Pride ruled my will. Remember not past years...
หน้า 17 - Curst be the heart that thought the thought. And curst the hand that fired the shot. When in my arms burd ' Helen dropt. And died to succour me ! O think na ye my heart was sair, When my love dropt down and spak...
หน้า 37 - I falter where I firmly trod, And falling with my weight of cares Upon the great world's altar-stairs That slope thro' darkness up to God, I stretch lame hands of faith, and grope, And gather dust and chaff, and call To what I feel is Lord of all, And faintly trust the larger hope. LVI "So careful of the type?