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... Friends of Universal Progress in 1840 25 Bossuet 26 Remarks on New England 26 28 Is for faith before works The Emersonian faith abundantly justified One of the few moral reformers Essays on " Domestic Life , " on " Behaviour , " and on ...
... Friends of Universal Progress in 1840 25 Bossuet 26 Remarks on New England 26 28 Is for faith before works The Emersonian faith abundantly justified One of the few moral reformers Essays on " Domestic Life , " on " Behaviour , " and on ...
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... friends and visitors • Their descriptions of the poet Tours abroad between 1820 and 1837 Inspiration from public affairs • 142 144 • 145 145 • 146 • 146 • 146 148 148 149 · 152 • 153 · 155 • · . 156 • 156 • 156 157 159 • • 160 161 162 ...
... friends and visitors • Their descriptions of the poet Tours abroad between 1820 and 1837 Inspiration from public affairs • 142 144 • 145 145 • 146 • 146 • 146 148 148 149 · 152 • 153 · 155 • · . 156 • 156 • 156 157 159 • • 160 161 162 ...
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... friends that henceforth he must find his pulpit in the platform of the lecturer . " I see not , " he said , " why this is not the most flexible of all organs of opinion , from its popularity and from its newness , permitting you to say ...
... friends that henceforth he must find his pulpit in the platform of the lecturer . " I see not , " he said , " why this is not the most flexible of all organs of opinion , from its popularity and from its newness , permitting you to say ...
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... friends . Go away from home , I am rich no longer . I never have a dollar to spend on a fancy . As no wise man , I suppose , ever was rich in the sense of freedom to spend , because of the inundation of claims , so neither am I , who am ...
... friends . Go away from home , I am rich no longer . I never have a dollar to spend on a fancy . As no wise man , I suppose , ever was rich in the sense of freedom to spend , because of the inundation of claims , so neither am I , who am ...
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... friend , " less willing or less able to be a polemic . I could not give account of myself if challenged . I delight in telling what I think , but if you ask me how I dare say so , or why it is so , I am the most helpless of men . " The ...
... friend , " less willing or less able to be a polemic . I could not give account of myself if challenged . I delight in telling what I think , but if you ask me how I dare say so , or why it is so , I am the most helpless of men . " The ...
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Page 221 - Fade far away, dissolve, and quite forget What thou among the leaves hast never known, The weariness, the fever, and the fret Here, where men sit and hear each other groan; Where palsy shakes a few sad, last gray hairs, Where youth grows pale, and spectre-thin, and dies; Where but to think is to be full of sorrow And leaden-eyed despairs, Where Beauty cannot keep her lustrous eyes, Or new Love pine at them beyond to-morrow.
Page 109 - There is a pleasure in the pathless woods, There is a rapture on the lonely shore, There is society, where none intrudes, By the deep Sea, and music in its roar: I love not Man the less, but Nature more, From these our interviews, in which I steal From all I may be, or have been before, •To mingle with the Universe, and feel What I can ne'er express, yet cannot all conceal Roll on, thou deep and dark blue Ocean— roll!
Page 304 - They wandered once; clear as the dew on flowers: But they fed not on the advancing hours: Their hearts held cravings for the buried day. Then each applied to each that fatal knife, Deep questioning, which probes to endless dole. Ah, what a dusty answer gets the soul When hot for certainties in this our life...
Page 159 - The Church-yard abounds with images which find a mirror in every mind, and with sentiments to which every bosom returns an echo.
Page 136 - twere, anew, the gaps of centuries; Leaving that beautiful which still was so, And making that which was not, till the place Became religion, and the heart ran o'er With silent worship of the great of old!— The dead, but sceptred sovereigns, who still rule Our spirits from their urns.— 'Twas such a night!
Page 159 - I trust is their destiny, to console the afflicted, to add sunshine to daylight by making the happy happier, to teach the young and the gracious of every age, to see, to think and feel, and therefore to become more actively and securely virtuous...
Page 88 - The light which enlightens, which has enlightened the darkness of the world ; and this not as a kindled lamp only, but rather as a natural luminary shining by the gift of Heaven ; a flowing light-fountain, as I say, of native original insight, of manhood and heroic nobleness ; — in whose radiance all souls feel that it is well with them.
Page 111 - It is not noon ; the sunbow's rays still arch The torrent with the many hues of heaven, And roll the sheeted silver's waving column O'er the crag's headlong perpendicular, And fling its lines of foaming light along, And to and fro, like the pale courser's tail, The Giant steed, to be bestrode by Death, As told in the Apocalypse.
Page 28 - The criticism and attack on institutions which we have witnessed has made one thing plain, that society gains nothing whilst a man, not himself renovated, attempts to renovate things around him...
Page 229 - My function is that of the aesthetic, not the doctrinal teacher, — the rousing of the nobler emotions, which make mankind desire the social right, not the prescribing of special measures, concerning which the artistic mind, however strongly moved by social sympathy, is often not the best judge.