Spare Hours, by John BrownHoughton, Mifflin, 1882 - 458 pàgines |
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Pàgina 54
... Language is not only the vehicle of thought , it is a great and efficient instrument in thinking . " " The whole of every science may be made the subject of teaching . Not so with art ; much of it is not teach- able . " Coleridge's ...
... Language is not only the vehicle of thought , it is a great and efficient instrument in thinking . " " The whole of every science may be made the subject of teaching . Not so with art ; much of it is not teach- able . " Coleridge's ...
Pàgina 140
... language that came in his way ; all these he knew more or less thoroughly , and acquired them in the most leisurely , easy , cool sort of way , as if he grazed and browsed perpetually in the field of letters , rather than made formal ...
... language that came in his way ; all these he knew more or less thoroughly , and acquired them in the most leisurely , easy , cool sort of way , as if he grazed and browsed perpetually in the field of letters , rather than made formal ...
Pàgina 145
... language ! " to the Jackdaw , and his incomparable Letters ; or Gray's Po- cms , Burns's " Tam O'Shanter , " or Sir Walter's " Eve of St. John , " and " The Gray Brother . " But I beg your pardon : Time has run back with me , and ...
... language ! " to the Jackdaw , and his incomparable Letters ; or Gray's Po- cms , Burns's " Tam O'Shanter , " or Sir Walter's " Eve of St. John , " and " The Gray Brother . " But I beg your pardon : Time has run back with me , and ...
Pàgina 196
... language was like the stream of his own Tweed ; it was a trans- lucent medium , only it brightened everything seen through it , as wetting a pebble brings out its lines and color . That lovely , and by him much - loved river was ...
... language was like the stream of his own Tweed ; it was a trans- lucent medium , only it brightened everything seen through it , as wetting a pebble brings out its lines and color . That lovely , and by him much - loved river was ...
Pàgina 227
... language which our gentry and judges and men of letters spoke not long ago , and into which such books as Dean Ramsay's and this are breath- ing the breath of its old life . Was there ever anything better or so good , said of a stiff ...
... language which our gentry and judges and men of letters spoke not long ago , and into which such books as Dean Ramsay's and this are breath- ing the breath of its old life . Was there ever anything better or so good , said of a stiff ...
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Pàgina 210 - God hath tempered the body together, having given more abundant honour to that part which lacked: that there should be no schism in the body, but that the members should have the same care one for another. And whether one member suffer, all the members suffer with it; or one member be honoured, all the members rejoice with it.
Pàgina 170 - God gives us love. Something to love He lends us ; but, when love is grown To ripeness, that on which it throve Falls off, and love is left alone.
Pàgina 184 - But when they knew that he was a Jew, all with one voice about the space of two hours cried out, Great is Diana of the Ephesians.
Pàgina 244 - Break, break, break, On thy cold gray stones, O Sea! And I would that my tongue could utter The thoughts that arise in me. O well for the fisherman's boy, That he shouts with his sister at play!
Pàgina 283 - Behold, I stand at the door, and knock : if any man hear my voice, and open the door, I will come in to him, and sup with him, and he with me.
Pàgina 246 - One God, one law, one element, And one far-off divine event, To which the whole creation moves.
Pàgina 210 - And the eye cannot say unto the hand, "I have no need of thee:" nor again the head to the feet, "I have no need of you.
Pàgina 364 - Action is transitory — a step, a blow. The motion of a muscle — this way or that — 'Tis done, and in the after-vacancy We wonder at ourselves like men betrayed : Suffering is permanent, obscure and dark, And shares the nature of infinity.
Pàgina 349 - Had in her sober livery all things clad ; Silence accompanied ; for beast and bird, They to their grassy couch, these to their nests, Were slunk, all but the wakeful nightingale, She all night long her amorous descant sung...
Pàgina 203 - And he wrote in the letter, saying, "Set ye Uriah in the forefront of the hottest battle, and retire ye from him, that he may be smitten, and die.