Phrenology made practical and popularly explained

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George Philip & Son, 1861 - 181 páginas
 

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Página 127 - Lo ! the poor Indian, whose untutor'd mind Sees God in clouds, or hears him in the wind; His soul proud science never taught to stray Far as the solar walk or milky way. Yet simple nature to his hope has given, Behind the cloud-capt hill, an humbler heaven ; Some safer world, in
Página 127 - given, Behind the cloud-capt hill, an humbler heaven ; Some safer world, in depth of woods embraced, Some happier island in the watery waste, Where slaves once more their native land behold, No fiends torment, no Christians thirst for gold.
Página 82 - The bridge and the rock where the cataract fell, The cot of my father—the dairy-house nigh it, And e'en the rude bucket that hung in the well. That old oaken bucket, That iron-bound bucket, That
Página 102 - Why, I can smile, and murder while I smile, And cry content to that which grieves my heart, And wet my cheeks with artificial tears; And frame my face to all occasions.
Página 162 - I hate the drum's discordant sound, Parading round, and round, and round To me it talks of ravaged plains, And burning towns, and ruin'd swains, And mangled limbs, and dying groans, And widow's tears, and orphan's moans, And all that Misery's hand bestows To fill the catalogue of human woes.
Página 86 - The heart that once truly loves never forgets, But as truly loves on to the close ; As the sunflower turns to her god as he sets The same look that she
Página 22 - men about me that are fat. . . . Yond' Cassius has a lean and hungry look ; He thinks too much: such men are dangerous.
Página 88 - therefrom should follow perpetual companionship. " And the Lord God said, It is not good that man should be alone, I will make an help meet for him.
Página 81 - When I have gazed From some high eminence on goodly vales, And cots and villages embower'd below, The thought would rise that all to me was strange Amid the scenes so fair, nor one small spot Where my tired mind might rest, and call it home.
Página 20 - Where every god did seem to set his seal, to give the world assurance of a man.

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