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Common terms and phrases
action adjustment affinity artists asked autosuggestion beauty behavior believe Bill body born called chapter child condition conscious contiguity desire Dramatic Situation economic eighteenth amendment Ellis Parker Butler emotion empathy enthusiasm experience expression feeling Gerald Stanley Lee habit hand heart human idea imagination individual instinct interest James Harvey Robinson kinesthetic knowledge laws of ideation lies to children living logic look Lord Vermeer Lowes-Parlby Madame Loisel maladjustments man's matter memory mental mentation mind moral mother Mother Shipton motive nature necklace never Oakhurst one's perform person play Poker Flat Psychology reflex reflex action relation religion repression revealed rôle Saturday Evening Post scientific scientists Scudder Klyce sense similar social soul spirit stands story subconscious symmetry theory thing thou tion true truth uncon unconscious unto whole woman words Wych street
Popular passages
Page 169 - And he answering said to his father, Lo, these many years do I serve thee, neither transgressed I at any time thy commandment...
Page 168 - And when he came to himself, he said, How many hired servants of my father's have bread enough and to spare, and I perish with hunger! I will arise and go to my father, and will say unto him, Father, I have sinned against heaven, and before thee, and am no more worthy to be called thy son : make me as one of thy hired servants.
Page 169 - Lo, these many years do I serve thee, neither transgressed I at any time thy commandment : and yet thou never gavest me a kid, that I might make merry with my friends : But as soon as this thy son was come, which hath devoured thy living with harlots, thou hast killed for him the fatted calf.
Page 39 - Thou wast not born for death, immortal Bird! No hungry generations tread thee down; The voice I hear this passing night was heard In ancient days by emperor and clown: Perhaps the self-same song that found a path Through the sad heart of Ruth, when, sick for home, She stood in tears amid the alien corn; The same that ofttimes hath Charm'd magic casements, opening on the foam Of perilous seas, in faery lands forlorn.
Page 67 - My soul is an enchanted boat, Which, like a sleeping swan? doth float Upon the silver waves of thy sweet singing; And thine doth like an angel sit Beside a helm conducting it, Whilst all the winds with melody are ringing.
Page 87 - Hark, hark! the lark at heaven's gate sings, And Phoebus 'gins arise, His steeds to water at those springs On chaliced flowers that lies; And winking Mary-buds begin To ope their golden eyes: With every thing that pretty is, My lady sweet, arise: Arise, arise.
Page 168 - And he said, A certain man had two sons : and the younger of them said to his father, Father, give me the portion of thy substance that falleth to me.
Page 168 - A certain man had two sons : And the younger of them said to his father, Father, give me the. portion of goods that falleth to me. And he divided unto them his living. And not many days after the younger son gathered all together, and took his journey into a far country, and there wasted his substance with riotous living.
Page 169 - And he said unto him, Thy brother is come ; and thy father hath killed the fatted calf, because he hath received him safe and sound.
Page 168 - And he would fain have filled his belly with the husks that the swine did eat: and no man gave unto him. [II] "And when he came to himself, he said, 'How many hired servants of my father's have bread enough and to spare, and I perish with hunger!