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The Masterpieces and the History of Literature Analysis ..., 10 tomas
Visos knygos peržiūra - 1903
The Masterpieces and the History of Literature, Analysis ..., 10 tomas
Visos knygos peržiūra - 1903
The Masterpieces and the History of Literature Analysis, Criticism ...
Visos knygos peržiūra - 1906
American American poet appeared arms asked beauty became began born called century character CHARLES child cried critic death dramatist early England English novelist English poet eyes face father feeling followed France French friends gave genius GEORGE German girl give Greek hand happy head hear heart HENRY historian History hope hour human Italian Italy JOHN lady later letters light literary literature lived looked lyric poet mind mother nature never night novel once passed philosopher poems poor published remained romance round Salammbô Scotch seemed smile song soul stand stood story sweet tears tell thee things THOMAS thou thought took Translated traveled true turned VIII voice wife writer wrote young
225 psl. - SUNSET and evening star, And one clear call for me ! And may there be no moaning of the bar, When I put out to sea...
225 psl. - OH yet we trust that somehow good Will be the final goal of ill, To pangs of nature, sins of will, Defects of doubt, and taints of blood; That nothing walks with aimless feet; That not one life shall be destroy'd, Or cast as rubbish to the void, When God hath made the pile complete...
256 psl. - Once to every man and nation comes the moment to decide, In the strife of truth with falsehood, for the good or evil side; Some great cause, God's New Messiah, offering each the bloom or blight, Parts the goats upon the left hand and the sheep upon the right; And the choice goes by forever 'twixt that darkness and that light.
225 psl. - Poor vaunt of life indeed, Were man but formed to feed On joy, to solely seek and find and feast: Such feasting ended, then As sure an end to men ; Irks care the crop-full bird ? Frets doubt the maw-crammed beast ? Rejoice we are allied To That which doth provide And not partake, effect and not receive ! A spark disturbs our clod ; Nearer we hold of God Who gives, than of his tribes that take, I must believe.
265 psl. - Year after year beheld the silent toil That spread his lustrous coil; Still, as the spiral grew, He left the past year's dwelling for the new, Stole with soft step its shining archway through, Built up its idle door, Stretched in his last-found home, and knew the old no more.
271 psl. - Said old Floyd Ireson, for his hard heart, Tarred and feathered and carried in a cart By the women of Marblehead ! Then the wife of the skipper lost at sea Said, " Grod has touched him ! why should we ? " Said an old wife mourning her only son, " Cut the rogue's tether and let him run!
225 psl. - We that had loved him so, followed him, honored him, Lived in his mild and magnificent eye, Learned his great language, caught his clear accents, Made him our pattern to live and to die...
225 psl. - Never glad confident morning again ! Best fight on well, for we taught him strike gallantly, Menace our heart ere we master his own; Then let him receive the new knowledge and wait us, Pardoned in heaven, the first by the throne ! 'HOW THEY BROUGHT THE GOOD NEWS FROM GHENT TO AIX...