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... EXPRESSION DEUS ECTOR NOSTER PROTE EVOLUTION BOSTON : COPYRIGHTED BY C. W. EMERSON 1905 CYTILOMMY THE BARTA PRESS. EMERSON COLLEGE OF ORATORY Publishing Department CHICKERING HALL , HUNTINGTON AVENUE. 1915 EVOLUTION OF EXPRESSION.
... EXPRESSION DEUS ECTOR NOSTER PROTE EVOLUTION BOSTON : COPYRIGHTED BY C. W. EMERSON 1905 CYTILOMMY THE BARTA PRESS. EMERSON COLLEGE OF ORATORY Publishing Department CHICKERING HALL , HUNTINGTON AVENUE. 1915 EVOLUTION OF EXPRESSION.
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... hall An ancient time - piece says to all : " Forever - never ! Never - forever ! " II . Halfway up the stairs it stands , And points and beckons with its hands From its case of massive oak , Like a monk , who , under his cloak , Crosses ...
... hall An ancient time - piece says to all : " Forever - never ! Never - forever ! " II . Halfway up the stairs it stands , And points and beckons with its hands From its case of massive oak , Like a monk , who , under his cloak , Crosses ...
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... hall , Along the ceiling , along the floor , And seems to say , at each chamber door : " Forever never ! Never forever ! " - - IV . Through days of sorrow and of mirth , Through days of death and days of birth , Through every swift ...
... hall , Along the ceiling , along the floor , And seems to say , at each chamber door : " Forever never ! Never forever ! " - - IV . Through days of sorrow and of mirth , Through days of death and days of birth , Through every swift ...
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... Hall . II . All down the hills of Habersham , All through the valley of Hall , The rushes cried Abide , abide , The wilful water weeds held me thrall , The laving laurel turned my tide , From Poems of Sidney Lanier ; copyrighted , 1884 ...
... Hall . II . All down the hills of Habersham , All through the valley of Hall , The rushes cried Abide , abide , The wilful water weeds held me thrall , The laving laurel turned my tide , From Poems of Sidney Lanier ; copyrighted , 1884 ...
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... Hall . III . High o'er the hills of Habersham , Veiling the valleys of Hall , The hickory told me manifold Fair tales of shade , the poplar tall Wrought me her shadowy self to hold , The chestnut , the oak , the walnut , the pine , Over ...
... Hall . III . High o'er the hills of Habersham , Veiling the valleys of Hall , The hickory told me manifold Fair tales of shade , the poplar tall Wrought me her shadowy self to hold , The chestnut , the oak , the walnut , the pine , Over ...
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Achilles ALFRED TENNYSON amid arms beauty bell blow breath Brutus Cæsar CHARLES DICKENS CHARLES WESLEY EMERSON church clouds cried Cusha dark dead doth dying echoes EMERSON EMERSON COLLEGE eyes face falling fire flames floweth flying Forever never GEORGE ELIOT hand hath hear heard heart heaven Hervé Riel hills of Habersham honor JOHN RUSKIN king Kremlin Lanier leave light Lindis look marshes of Glynn mercy mighty mind Mortier Napoleon Never-forever Nicholas night noble numbers palaces Perfective Laws Priam ROBERT BROWNING rolling scene SCROOGE AND MARLEY ship Shylock SIDNEY LANIER silent Smike smoke song soul spirit Spring Squeers stand Stanza stood sweet swept taste tell tempest thee thine things thou uppe valleys of Hall vitalized pictures voice wild WILLIAM SHAKESPEARE WILLIAM WORDSWORTH wind woods wreck
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Página 68 - mid the steep sky's commotion, Loose clouds like earth's decaying leaves are shed, Shook from the tangled boughs of Heaven and Ocean, Angels of rain and lightning: there are spread On the blue surface of thine airy surge, Like the bright hair uplifted from the head Of some fierce Maenad, even from the dim verge Of the horizon to the zenith's height The locks of the approaching storm.
Página 65 - O Woman ! in our hours of ease, , Uncertain, coy, and hard to please, And variable as the shade By the light quivering aspen made; When pain and anguish wring the brow, A ministering angel thou...
Página 68 - O, wild West Wind, thou breath of Autumn's being, Thou, from whose unseen presence the leaves dead Are driven, like ghosts from an enchanter fleeing...
Página 86 - The quality of mercy is not strain'd, It droppeth as the gentle rain from heaven Upon the place beneath; it is twice bless'd; It blesseth him that gives and him that takes...
Página 81 - Reaper Behold her, single in the field, Yon solitary Highland Lass! Reaping and singing by herself; Stop here, or gently pass! Alone she cuts and binds the grain, And sings a melancholy strain; O listen! for the Vale profound Is overflowing with the sound.
Página 37 - Who, whether praise of him must walk the earth For ever, and to noble deeds give birth, Or he must fall, to sleep without his fame, And leave a dead unprofitable name — Finds comfort in himself and in his cause ; And, while the mortal mist is gathering, draws His breath in confidence of Heaven's applause : This is the happy Warrior ; this is He That every Man in arms should wish to be.
Página 35 - Who, if he rise to station of command, Rises by open means; and there will stand On honourable terms, or else retire, And in himself possess his own desire: Who comprehends his trust, and to the same, Keeps faithful with a singleness of aim...
Página 123 - O May I Join The Choir Invisible! O may I join the choir invisible Of those immortal dead who live again In minds made better by their presence...
Página 71 - Long, sparkling aisles of steel-stemmed trees Bending to counterfeit a breeze; Sometimes the roof no fretwork knew But silvery mosses that downward grew; Sometimes it was carved in sharp relief With quaint arabesques...
Página 36 - Is happy as a lover; and attired With sudden brightness, like a man inspired ; And, through the heat of conflict, keeps the law In calmness made, and sees what he foresaw; Or if an unexpected call succeed, Come when it will, is equal to the need : — He who, though thus endued as with a sense And faculty for storm and turbulence, Is yet a Soul whose master-bias leans To home-felt pleasures and to gentle scenes; Sweet images ! which, wheresoe'er he be, Are at his heart ; and such fidelity It is his...