ParnassusRalph Waldo Emerson Houghton, Osgood, 1880 - 534 עמודים |
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תוצאות 1-5 מתוך 72
עמוד x
... brings its own language , and that is always musical . It may or may not have rhyme or a fixed metre ; but it will always have its special music or tone . Whatever lan- guage the bard uses , the secret of tone is at the heart of the ...
... brings its own language , and that is always musical . It may or may not have rhyme or a fixed metre ; but it will always have its special music or tone . Whatever lan- guage the bard uses , the secret of tone is at the heart of the ...
עמוד 4
... bring with thee Jest , and youthful Jollity , Quips , and Cranks , and wanton Wiles , Nods , and Becks , and wreathed Smiles , Such as hang on Hebe's cheek , And love to live in dimple sleek ; Sport that wrinkled Care derides , And ...
... bring with thee Jest , and youthful Jollity , Quips , and Cranks , and wanton Wiles , Nods , and Becks , and wreathed Smiles , Such as hang on Hebe's cheek , And love to live in dimple sleek ; Sport that wrinkled Care derides , And ...
עמוד 8
... bring in a chosen company , Like that the noblest of our beaute- ous maids Might lead , unequalled Margaret , herself The summary of good for all our state ; Composedly thoughtful , genial , yet reserved , Pure as the wells that dot the ...
... bring in a chosen company , Like that the noblest of our beaute- ous maids Might lead , unequalled Margaret , herself The summary of good for all our state ; Composedly thoughtful , genial , yet reserved , Pure as the wells that dot the ...
עמוד 9
... bring forth ? How comes it winter is so quite forced hence And locked up under ground ? That every sense Hath several objects , trees have got their heads , The fields their coats , that now the shining meads Do boast the paunce , the ...
... bring forth ? How comes it winter is so quite forced hence And locked up under ground ? That every sense Hath several objects , trees have got their heads , The fields their coats , that now the shining meads Do boast the paunce , the ...
עמוד 15
... bring rough pepper home ; Nor to the Eastern Ind dost rove To bring from thence the scorched clove ; Nor , with the loss of thy loved rest , Bring'st home the ingot from the west : No , thy ambitious masterpiece Flies no thought higher ...
... bring rough pepper home ; Nor to the Eastern Ind dost rove To bring from thence the scorched clove ; Nor , with the loss of thy loved rest , Bring'st home the ingot from the west : No , thy ambitious masterpiece Flies no thought higher ...
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מהדורות אחרות - הצג הכל
מונחים וביטויים נפוצים
auld auld lang syne beauty BEN JONSON beneath birds blessed blood blow brave breast breath brow busk Clyde's water COVENTRY PATMORE cried crown dark dead dear death deep doth dream earth eyes F. B. SANBORN face fair Fair Annie fear flowers frae gaze Glenlogie gold grace grave green hand hath head hear heard heart heaven heir of Linne holy honor JEAN INGELOW king lady land light live look Lord Maryland maun mind morn ne'er never night o'er Osawatomie pray rock rose round sail SHAKSPEARE shalt ship shore sing sleep smile song soul spirit stars steed stood Svend Vonved sweet sword tears tell thee thet thine thing thou art thought Toll slowly tree Twas unto voice wave weep wild wind wood word WORDSWORTH
קטעים בולטים
עמוד 175 - Nor man nor boy, Nor all that is at enmity with joy, Can utterly abolish or destroy! Hence in a season of calm weather Though inland far we be, Our souls have sight of that immortal sea Which brought us hither; Can in a moment travel thither, And see the children sport upon the shore, And hear the mighty waters rolling evermore.
עמוד 192 - Ring out old shapes of foul disease, Ring out the narrowing lust of gold ; Ring out the thousand wars of old, Ring in the thousand years of peace. Ring in the valiant man and free, The larger heart, the kindlier hand ; Ring out the darkness of the land, Ring in the Christ that is to be.
עמוד 469 - That to the faithful herdman's art belongs! What recks it them? What need they? They are sped; And when they list, their lean and flashy songs Grate on their scrannel pipes of wretched straw; The hungry sheep look up, and are not fed, But swol'n with wind and the rank mist they draw Rot inwardly, and foul contagion spread: Besides what the grim wolf with privy paw Daily devours apace, and nothing said. But that two-handed engine at the door Stands ready to smite once, and smite no more.
עמוד 102 - Tis not too late to seek a newer world. Push off, and sitting well in order smite The sounding furrows; for my purpose holds To sail beyond the sunset, and the baths Of all the western stars, until I die. It may be that the gulfs will wash us down: It may be we shall touch the Happy Isles, And see the great Achilles, whom we knew. Tho' much is taken, much abides; and tho...
עמוד 271 - O, for my sake do you with Fortune chide, The guilty goddess of my harmful deeds, That did not better for my life provide Than public means which public manners breeds. Thence comes it that my name receives a brand, And almost thence my nature is subdued To what it works in, like the dyer's hand...
עמוד 168 - Yet a few days, and thee The all-beholding sun shall see no more In all his course; nor yet in the cold ground, Where thy pale form was laid, with many tears, Nor in the embrace of ocean, shall exist Thy image.
עמוד 206 - And will, no doubt, with reasons answer you. I come not, friends, to steal away your hearts : I am no orator, as Brutus is ; But, as you know me all, a plain blunt man, That love my friend; and that they know full well That gave me public leave to speak of him.
עמוד 174 - But there's a Tree, of many, one, A single Field which I have looked upon, Both of them speak of something that is gone : The Pansy at my feet Doth the same tale repeat : Whither is fled the visionary gleam? Where is it now, the glory and the dream...
עמוד 63 - GOING TO THE WARS Tell me not, Sweet, I am unkind That from the nunnery Of thy chaste breast and quiet mind, To war and arms I fly. True, a new mistress now I chase, The first foe in the field; And with a stronger faith embrace A sword, a horse, a shield. Yet this inconstancy is such As you too shall adore; I could not love thee, dear, so much, Loved I not honour more.
עמוד 175 - Thou little Child, yet glorious in the might Of heaven-born freedom on thy being's height, Why with such earnest pains dost thou provoke The years to bring the inevitable yoke, Thus blindly with thy blessedness at strife? Full soon thy Soul shall have her earthly freight, And custom lie upon thee with a weight, Heavy as frost, and deep almost as life!