The Ridpath Library of Universal Literature: A Biographical and Bibliographical Summary of the World's Most Eminent Authors, Including the Choicest Extracts and Masterpieces from Their Writings, כרך 6Avil Printing Company, 1903 |
מתוך הספר
תוצאות 1-5 מתוך 47
עמוד
... deeply . Who could now tell with what high hopes those departed ones had left the heart homes of Ger- many , the sunny hills of Spain , the laughing skies of Ridpath NAC A 1 THE WWW PUBLIC LIPRARY A N LYDIA MARIA CHILD 9.
... deeply . Who could now tell with what high hopes those departed ones had left the heart homes of Ger- many , the sunny hills of Spain , the laughing skies of Ridpath NAC A 1 THE WWW PUBLIC LIPRARY A N LYDIA MARIA CHILD 9.
עמוד 9
... deeply . Who could now tell with what high hopes those departed ones had left the heart homes of Ger- many , the sunny hills of Spain , the laughing skies of Italy , or the wild beauty of Switzerland ? Would LYDIA MARIA CHILD 9.
... deeply . Who could now tell with what high hopes those departed ones had left the heart homes of Ger- many , the sunny hills of Spain , the laughing skies of Italy , or the wild beauty of Switzerland ? Would LYDIA MARIA CHILD 9.
עמוד 13
... tell exactly whether he had grasped the subject or not , but in a very short time , if the mat- ter was alluded to again , it would be found that he had comprehended it thoroughly . His power of observa- tion and mental assimilation was ...
... tell exactly whether he had grasped the subject or not , but in a very short time , if the mat- ter was alluded to again , it would be found that he had comprehended it thoroughly . His power of observa- tion and mental assimilation was ...
עמוד 55
... tell you a school story . A great boy , near the head taller than myself , in some wrangle at play had insulted me ; upon which I was foolhardy enough to give him a box on the ear . The blow was soon returned with another ; that brought ...
... tell you a school story . A great boy , near the head taller than myself , in some wrangle at play had insulted me ; upon which I was foolhardy enough to give him a box on the ear . The blow was soon returned with another ; that brought ...
עמוד 56
... tell your poor blind boy . You talk of wondrous things you see ; You say the sun shines bright ; I feel him warm , but how can he Or make it day or night ? My day or night myself I make , Whene'er I sleep or play ; And could I ever keep ...
... tell your poor blind boy . You talk of wondrous things you see ; You say the sun shines bright ; I feel him warm , but how can he Or make it day or night ? My day or night myself I make , Whene'er I sleep or play ; And could I ever keep ...
מהדורות אחרות - הצג הכל
RIDPATH LIB OF UNIVERSAL LITER <span dir=ltr>John Clark 1840-1900 Ridpath</span> אין תצוגה מקדימה זמינה - 2016 |
מונחים וביטויים נפוצים
Aunt beautiful became better Book born Bothie of Tober-na-Vuolich brother Cæsar called character child Christian Church Cicero Clarke Coleridge Confucius cried dear death Derwent Coleridge died divine earth educated England English eyes father fear feel fire France French give glory grace hand Hannah Chaplin happy Hartley Coleridge hath head hear heard heart heaven honor hope Huldah human John kind King labor light ligion literary living London look Lord Mark Antony Master ment mind moral morning nature never o'er passions peace philosophy phrenology play poems poet prayer published religion Samuel Taylor Coleridge Sara Coleridge seemed silent sinful age soon soul Southey speak spirit sweet thee things thou thought tion took translation truth virtue Vivian Romance voice William Wilkie woman words write wrote young
קטעים בולטים
עמוד 201 - I pass, like night, from land to land; I have strange power of speech; That moment that his face I see, I know the man that must hear me: To him my tale I teach.
עמוד 195 - Yet, like some sweet beguiling melody, So sweet, we know not we are listening to it, Thou, the meanwhile, wast blending with my Thought, Yea, with my Life and Life's own secret Joy : Till the dilating Soul, enrapt, transfused, Into the mighty Vision passing — there As in her natural form, swelled vast to Heaven...
עמוד 196 - ... Ye ice-falls ! ye, that, from the mountain's brow, Adown enormous ravines slope amain, — Torrents, methinks, that heard a mighty voice, And stopped at once amid their maddest plunge ! Motionless torrents ! silent cataracts ! Who made you glorious as the gates of heaven Beneath the keen full moon ? Who bade the sun Clothe you with rainbows ? Who, with living flowers Of loveliest blue, spread garlands at your feet ? " God ! " let the torrents, like a shout of nations, Answer : and let the ice-plains...
עמוד 195 - Form ! Risest from forth thy silent Sea of Pines, How silently ! Around thee and above Deep is the air and dark, substantial, black, An ebon mass : methinks thou piercest it, As with a wedge ! But when I look again, It is thine own calm home, thy...
עמוד 229 - With woeful measures wan Despair — Low sullen sounds his grief beguiled, A solemn, strange, and mingled air, 'Twas sad by fits, by starts 'twas wild.
עמוד 203 - O pure of heart ! thou need'st not ask of me What this strong music in the soul may be ! What, and wherein it doth exist, This light, this glory, this fair luminous mist, This beautiful and beauty-making power.
עמוד 197 - Thou too, hoar Mount! with thy sky-pointing peaks, Oft from whose feet the avalanche, unheard, Shoots downward, glittering through the pure serene Into the depth of clouds, that veil thy breast — Thou too again, stupendous Mountain ! thou That as I raise my head, awhile bowed low In adoration, upward from thy base Slow travelling with dim eyes suffused with tears, Solemnly seemest, like a vapoury cloud...
עמוד 202 - Tis sweeter far to me, To walk together to the kirk With a goodly company! To walk together to the kirk, And all together pray, While each to his great Father bends, Old men, and babes, and loving friends, And youths and maidens gay!
עמוד 230 - When Cheerfulness, a nymph of healthiest hue, Her bow across her shoulder flung, Her buskins gornmod with morning dew, Blew an inspiring air, that dale and thicket rung— The hunter's call, to faun and dryad known!
עמוד 202 - O Lady ! we receive but what we give, And in our life alone does Nature live : Ours is her wedding garment, ours her shroud...