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... writer intended . " - Publishers ' Weekly . " The conception is original , and is carried out with much wit and a certain high - spirited good - humor that must win approbation . " - New York Tribune . What Think ye of Christ ? AN ...
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... writer , who , we may remark , died piled from his own documents , and are , lation of sicknesses and struggles through in April last , speaks to those who are famil- therefore , authentic and exact . In one cor- which he passed before ...
... writer , who , we may remark , died piled from his own documents , and are , lation of sicknesses and struggles through in April last , speaks to those who are famil- therefore , authentic and exact . In one cor- which he passed before ...
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... writer of plays ; he held " as ' twere the mir - prominent sporting journal of New York tive in writing as he did , and what manner ror up to nature ; " and it would have been which often treats literary topics . We are of man he was in ...
... writer of plays ; he held " as ' twere the mir - prominent sporting journal of New York tive in writing as he did , and what manner ror up to nature ; " and it would have been which often treats literary topics . We are of man he was in ...
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... writers have real to us in her gracious , womanly stillness , praised as " pure " and " blessed . " We a mixture of child ... writer does not always allow herself time to " out of the question " for any man to have his work in three ...
... writers have real to us in her gracious , womanly stillness , praised as " pure " and " blessed . " We a mixture of child ... writer does not always allow herself time to " out of the question " for any man to have his work in three ...
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Página 99 - WHEN I consider how my light is spent Ere half my days in this dark world and wide, And that one talent which is death to hide Lodged with me useless, though my soul more bent To serve therewith my Maker, and present My true account, lest He returning chide, "Doth God exact day-labour, light denied?
Página 99 - The canker-blooms have full as deep a dye As the perfumed tincture of the roses, Hang on such thorns and play as wantonly When summer's breath their masked buds discloses : But, for their virtue only is their show, They live unwoo'd and unrespected fade, Die to themselves. Sweet roses do not so ; Of their sweet deaths are sweetest odours made : And so of you, beauteous and lovely youth, When that shall fade, my verse distils your truth.
Página 99 - Or cast as rubbish to the void, When God hath made the pile complete ; That not a worm is cloven in vain ; That not a moth with vain desire Is shrivell'd in a fruitless fire, Or but subserves another's gain.
Página 53 - HE clasps the crag with crooked hands; Close to the sun in lonely lands, Ringed with the azure world, he stands. The wrinkled sea beneath him crawls; He watches from his mountain walls, And like a thunderbolt he falls.
Página 99 - Oh yet we trust that somehow good Will be the final goal of ill, To pangs of nature, sins of will, Defects of doubt, and taints of blood ; That nothing walks with aimless feet ; That not one life shall be destroyed, Or cast as rubbish to the void, When God hath made the pile complete...
Página 99 - O, how much more doth beauty beauteous seem By that sweet ornament which truth doth give! The rose looks fair, but fairer we it deem For that sweet odour which doth in it live. The canker-blooms have full as deep a dye As the perfumed tincture of the roses, Hang on such thorns, and play as wantonly When summer's breath their masked buds discloses; But, for their virtue only is their show, They live unwoo'd and unrespected fade, Die to themselves.
Página 204 - I HELD it truth, with him who sings To one clear harp in divers tones, That men may rise on stepping-stones Of their dead selves to higher things.
Página 99 - The pale descending year, yet pleasing still, A gentler mood inspires; for now the leaf Incessant rustles from the mournful grove, Oft startling such as, studious, walk below, And slowly circles through the waving air.
Página 46 - AVENGE, O Lord, thy slaughtered saints, whose bones Lie scattered on the Alpine mountains cold; Even them who kept thy truth so pure of old, When all our Fathers worshipped stocks and stones...
Página 99 - Now stir the fire, and close the shutters fast, Let fall the curtains, wheel the sofa round, And while the bubbling and loud hissing urn Throws up a steamy column, and the cups That cheer but not inebriate, wait on each, So let us welcome peaceful evening in.