The Poetry of Life, Volumen2Carey, Lea, and Blanchard, 1835 |
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... ideas with toil and strife , with envy , and jealousy , and never - ending vexation ; or they con , sist of fountains always pure , flowers that never fade , and skies which no cloud has ever obscured— things which we find it difficult ...
... ideas with toil and strife , with envy , and jealousy , and never - ending vexation ; or they con , sist of fountains always pure , flowers that never fade , and skies which no cloud has ever obscured— things which we find it difficult ...
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... ideas , and it was the same want which produced such an arrangement of these sounds as to constitute a copious language ; it was the want of some sweet influence to soothe the asperities of pain , and labour , and fatigue , which ...
... ideas , and it was the same want which produced such an arrangement of these sounds as to constitute a copious language ; it was the want of some sweet influence to soothe the asperities of pain , and labour , and fatigue , which ...
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... we must always speak of her in reference to her state of feeling , rather than her ca- pability of mind . Her thoughts for the most part , are combinations of indistinct ideas , which flow together in a 58 THE POETRY OE LIFE .
... we must always speak of her in reference to her state of feeling , rather than her ca- pability of mind . Her thoughts for the most part , are combinations of indistinct ideas , which flow together in a 58 THE POETRY OE LIFE .
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Sarah Stickney Ellis. combinations of indistinct ideas , which flow together in a tide too rapid , too impetuous , and too generally di- rected by her affections , to admit of the strict govern- ment of right reason . She beholds not ...
Sarah Stickney Ellis. combinations of indistinct ideas , which flow together in a tide too rapid , too impetuous , and too generally di- rected by her affections , to admit of the strict govern- ment of right reason . She beholds not ...
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... ideas , how melancholy must be the situation of her who was once beloved and cherished , now despised and forsaken - who in her turn loved and cherished others , and is now neglected . If she be a mo- ther - one of those fond mothers ...
... ideas , how melancholy must be the situation of her who was once beloved and cherished , now despised and forsaken - who in her turn loved and cherished others , and is now neglected . If she be a mo- ther - one of those fond mothers ...
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Página 32 - I have of late — but wherefore I know not — lost all my mirth, forgone all custom of exercises; and indeed it goes so heavily with my disposition that this goodly frame, the earth, seems to me a sterile promontory, this most excellent canopy, the air, look you, this brave o'erhanging firmament, this majestical roof fretted with golden fire, why, it appears no other thing to me than a foul and pestilent congregation of vapours.
Página 156 - Some heavenly music, (which even now I do,) To work mine end upon their senses, that This airy charm is for, I'll break my staff, Bury it certain fathoms in the earth, And, deeper than did ever plummet sound, I'll drown my book.
Página 169 - He, above the rest In shape and gesture proudly eminent, Stood like a tower. His form had yet not lost All her original brightness, nor appeared Less than Archangel ruined, and the excess Of glory obscured...
Página 82 - And Cain talked with Abel his brother : and it came to pass, when they were in the field, that Cain rose up against Abel his brother, and slew him.
Página 102 - There is none like unto the God of Jeshurun, who rideth upon the heaven in thy help, and in his excellency on the sky. The eternal God is thy refuge; and underneath are the everlasting arms; and he shall thrust out the enemy from before thee, and shall, say, Destroy them.
Página 89 - Entreat me not to leave thee, or to return from following after thee : for whither thou goest, I will go ; and where thou lodgest I will lodge : thy people shall be my people, and thy God my God: " Where thou diest, will I die, and there will I be buried; the Lord do so to me, and more also, if aught but death part thee and me.
Página 153 - All hail, great master! grave sir, hail ! I come To answer thy best pleasure ; be't to fly, To swim, to dive into the fire, to ride On the curl'd clouds ; to thy strong bidding, task Ariel, and all his quality.
Página 101 - The Lord is my strength and song, and he is become my salvation : he is my God, and I will prepare him an habitation ; my father's God, and I will exalt him.
Página 176 - I am now indebted, as being a work not to be raised from the heat of youth or the vapours of wine, like that which flows at waste from the pen of some vulgar amorist or the trencher fury of a rhyming parasite, nor to be obtained by the invocation of Dame Memory and her siren daughters...
Página 170 - Me miserable ! which way shall I fly Infinite wrath, and infinite despair? Which way I fly is Hell; myself am Hell; And, in the lowest deep, a lower deep Still threatening to devour me opens wide, To which the Hell I suffer seems a Heaven.