The National Review, Том 1Richard Holt Hutton, Walter Bagehot Robert Theobald, 1855 |
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... idea . But we cannot be always seeing the ocean . Its face is always large ; its smile is bright ; the ever - sounding shore sounds on . But we have no property in them . We stop and gaze ; we pause and draw our breath ; we look and ...
... idea . But we cannot be always seeing the ocean . Its face is always large ; its smile is bright ; the ever - sounding shore sounds on . But we have no property in them . We stop and gaze ; we pause and draw our breath ; we look and ...
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... idea of her in his mind . That idea was not of course very definite ; indeed , as described in his poems , it is rather the abstract idea of what a mother should be than anything else ; but he was able to recognize her picture , and ...
... idea of her in his mind . That idea was not of course very definite ; indeed , as described in his poems , it is rather the abstract idea of what a mother should be than anything else ; but he was able to recognize her picture , and ...
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... ideas , attain and retain dominion . It is idle to expect that this will not give great pain - that the shrinking and timid , who are often just as ambitious as others , will not repine - that the rough and strong will not often con ...
... ideas , attain and retain dominion . It is idle to expect that this will not give great pain - that the shrinking and timid , who are often just as ambitious as others , will not repine - that the rough and strong will not often con ...
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... ideas . Do , sir ! " she replied , " Wash all day , and ride out on the great dog all night ! " - which is a spirited combination of do- mestic industry and exterior excitement . It is doubtful , how- ever , whether either of these ...
... ideas . Do , sir ! " she replied , " Wash all day , and ride out on the great dog all night ! " - which is a spirited combination of do- mestic industry and exterior excitement . It is doubtful , how- ever , whether either of these ...
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... idea , if we rightly read the now obscure annals of old times , that her father's objections might pretty easily have been got over . In fact , we think so even now , without any prejudice of affection , in our cool and mature judgment ...
... idea , if we rightly read the now obscure annals of old times , that her father's objections might pretty easily have been got over . In fact , we think so even now , without any prejudice of affection , in our cool and mature judgment ...
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Стр. 396 - There lies the port; the vessel puffs her sail: There gloom the dark broad seas. My mariners, Souls that have toil'd, and wrought, and thought with me That ever with a frolic welcome took The thunder and the sunshine, and opposed Free hearts, free foreheads - you and I are old; Old age hath yet his...
Стр. 409 - I steal by lawns and grassy plots, I slide by hazel covers ; I move the sweet forget-me-nots That grow for happy lovers. I slip, I slide, I gloom, I glance, Among my skimming swallows ; I make the netted sunbeam dance Against my sandy shallows. I murmur under moon and stars In brambly wildernesses ; I linger by my shingly bars ; I loiter round my cresses ; And out again I curve and flow To join the brimming river, For men may come and men may go, But I go on for ever.
Стр. 382 - I falter where I firmly trod, And falling with my weight of cares Upon the great world's altar-stairs That slope through darkness up to God. I stretch lame hands of faith, and grope. And gather dust and chaff, and call To what I feel is Lord of all, And faintly trust the larger hope.
Стр. 381 - THE wish, that of the living whole No life may fail beyond the grave, Derives it not from what we have The likest God within the soul? Are God and Nature then at strife, That Nature lends such evil dreams? So careful of the type she seems, So careless of the single life...
Стр. 403 - COURAGE !" he said, and pointed toward the land, " This mounting wave will roll us shoreward soon." In the afternoon they came unto a land, In which it seemed always afternoon. All round the coast the languid air did swoon, Breathing like one that hath a weary dream.
Стр. 409 - I wind about, and in and out, With here a blossom sailing, And here and there a lusty trout, And here and there a grayling, And here and there a foamy flake Upon me, as I travel With many a silvery waterbreak Above the golden gravel ; And draw them all along, and flow To join the brimming river, For men may come and men may go, But I go on for ever. I steal by lawns and grassy plots, I slide by hazel covers; I move the sweet forget-me-nots That grow for happy lovers.
Стр. 381 - Yet I doubt not thro' the ages one increasing purpose runs, And the thoughts of men are widen'd with the process of the suns.
Стр. 396 - 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...
Стр. 400 - Larger than human on the frozen hills. He heard the deep behind him, and a cry Before. His own thought drove him like a goad. Dry...
Стр. 395 - And drunk delight of battle with my peers, Far on the ringing plains of windy Troy. I am a part of all that I have met; Yet all experience is an arch wherethro' Gleams that untravell'd world, whose margin fades For ever and for ever when I move.