The Solitudes of Nature and of Man: Or, The Loneliness of Human LifeRoberts Brothers, 1867 - 412 psl. |
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... truth , and cheer- fulness . For an author ought not to dishearten , but to inspire his readers ; not to exhale around them an infecting atmosphere of hates , griefs , and despairs , but to warm and strengthen them with his health ...
... truth , and cheer- fulness . For an author ought not to dishearten , but to inspire his readers ; not to exhale around them an infecting atmosphere of hates , griefs , and despairs , but to warm and strengthen them with his health ...
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... truth that , in spite of his manifold intercourses , and after all his gossip is done , every man , in what is most himself , and in what is deep- est in his spiritual relationships , lives alone . So thoroughly immersed is the ...
... truth that , in spite of his manifold intercourses , and after all his gossip is done , every man , in what is most himself , and in what is deep- est in his spiritual relationships , lives alone . So thoroughly immersed is the ...
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... truth . Not visible approximation , but conscious affin- ity , is the chief condition of inter - communication . What good is it that prison wards are in juxtaposition , and that the stars are thick ? As well for each other not to exist ...
... truth . Not visible approximation , but conscious affin- ity , is the chief condition of inter - communication . What good is it that prison wards are in juxtaposition , and that the stars are thick ? As well for each other not to exist ...
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... truth , unwholesome and calamitous . The normal and divine procedure is not to suppress nor to elude grief , but to confront , cure , and improve it ; transforming it into some- thing higher , and passing on to purer substance and ...
... truth , unwholesome and calamitous . The normal and divine procedure is not to suppress nor to elude grief , but to confront , cure , and improve it ; transforming it into some- thing higher , and passing on to purer substance and ...
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... truth and beauty , to cling exclusively around his yellow heaps , isolated within his squalid show of rags and penury , when he retires to gloat secretly over his hoards , does not himself feel lonely ; but to those who regard him he ...
... truth and beauty , to cling exclusively around his yellow heaps , isolated within his squalid show of rags and penury , when he retires to gloat secretly over his hoards , does not himself feel lonely ; but to those who regard him he ...
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The Solitudes of Nature and of Man Or, The Loneliness of Human Life William Rounseville Alger Visos knygos peržiūra - 1867 |
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admiration affection amidst ancholy aspiration beauty blessed bosom Brahmans breath Byron character Charles Lamb choly Cicero consciousness contempt crowd Dante dark death deep delight desert desire destiny divine earth emotions eternal evil experience eyes faith fame fear feeling felt genius George Sand Goethe Gotama Gotama Buddha grief happy hate heart heaven Hegel human idea ideal imagination inspired isolation Jesus La Chênaie live loneliness lonely lonesome look Madame Swetchine mankind Maurice de Guérin meditation melan melancholy ment mind misanthrope misery moral morbid muse mysterious nature ness never noble pain passion pathy peace Petrarch philosophy pity Plato poem poet pride race religious retirement retreat rience says scorn seclusion secret selfish sentiment sigh society solitary solitude sorrow soul spirit sublime suffered superiority sweet sympathy tears tender things thou thought tion true truth unhappy vanity Vaucluse virtue vulgar weary wisdom words
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248 psl. - As one who, long in populous city pent, Where houses thick and sewers annoy the air, Forth issuing on a summer's morn, to breathe Among the pleasant villages and farms Adjoin'd, from each thing met conceives delight ; The smell of grain, or tedded grass, or kine, Or dairy, each rural sight, each rural sound...
248 psl. - I DID but prompt the age to quit their clogs By the known rules of ancient liberty, When straight a barbarous noise environs me Of owls and cuckoos, asses, apes, and dogs...
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284 psl. - There is One great society alone on earth : The noble Living and the noble Dead.
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72 psl. - OH for a lodge in some vast wilderness, Some boundless contiguity of shade, Where rumor of oppression and deceit, Of unsuccessful or successful war, Might never reach me more...
248 psl. - Aleian field I fall Erroneous there to wander and forlorn. Half yet remains unsung, but narrower bound Within the visible diurnal sphere; Standing on earth, not rapt above the pole, More safe I sing with mortal voice, unchanged To hoarse or mute, though fallen on evil days, On evil days though fallen, and evil tongues; In darkness, and with dangers compassed round, And solitude; yet not alone, while thou Visit's!
77 psl. - Wherefore, behold, I send unto you prophets, and wise men, and scribes : and some of them ye shall kill and crucify ; and some of them shall ye scourge in your synagogues, and persecute them from city to city...
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274 psl. - Has shone within me, that serenely now And moveless, as a long-forgotten lyre Suspended in the solitary dome Of some mysterious and deserted fane, I wait thy breath, Great Parent, that my strain May modulate with murmurs of the air, And motions of the forests and the sea, And voice of living beings, and woven hymns Of night and day, and the deep heart of man.