Development of English Literature and LanguageS.C. Griggs and Company, 1882 |
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... voice , tells the brave how by valor a man may become a god ; explains to mortals their destiny here , - makes existence articulate and melodious . Incarnated as a seer and magician unknown thousands of years ago , he led the Teutonic ...
... voice , tells the brave how by valor a man may become a god ; explains to mortals their destiny here , - makes existence articulate and melodious . Incarnated as a seer and magician unknown thousands of years ago , he led the Teutonic ...
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... voice of the long - buried generations of our fathers , the echo in some sort of our own painful , fruitlessly inquiring wonder : ' Now , children , lay us in two lofty graves Down by the sea shore , near the deep - blue waves : Their ...
... voice of the long - buried generations of our fathers , the echo in some sort of our own painful , fruitlessly inquiring wonder : ' Now , children , lay us in two lofty graves Down by the sea shore , near the deep - blue waves : Their ...
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... voice From realms where martial souls rejoice ; I hear the maids of slaughter call , Who bid me hence to Odin's hall ; High - seated in their blest abodes , I soon shall quaff the drink of gods . The Valkyries , Odin's maids , who are ...
... voice From realms where martial souls rejoice ; I hear the maids of slaughter call , Who bid me hence to Odin's hall ; High - seated in their blest abodes , I soon shall quaff the drink of gods . The Valkyries , Odin's maids , who are ...
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... voice and the organs of articulation , being to man somewhat as neighing is to a horse or squealing to a pig . Many languages have existed . that never were written , and those that in time have come to be written , first existed in an ...
... voice and the organs of articulation , being to man somewhat as neighing is to a horse or squealing to a pig . Many languages have existed . that never were written , and those that in time have come to be written , first existed in an ...
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... voice ? ' Again : One restrains his breath , another breaks his breath , and a third unaccountably dilates his voice . Sometimes ( I blush to say it ) they fall and quiver like the neighing of horses ; at other times they look like ...
... voice ? ' Again : One restrains his breath , another breaks his breath , and a third unaccountably dilates his voice . Sometimes ( I blush to say it ) they fall and quiver like the neighing of horses ; at other times they look like ...
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Страница 383 - Be that word our sign of parting, bird, or fiend!" I shrieked, upstarting: "Get thee back into the tempest and the Night's Plutonian shore! Leave no black plume as a token of that lie thy soul hath spoken! Leave my loneliness unbroken! Quit the bust above my door! Take thy beak from out my heart, and take thy form from off my door!
Страница 343 - I see before me the Gladiator lie : He leans upon his hand — his manly brow Consents to death, but conquers agony, And his droop'd head sinks gradually low — And through his side the last drops, ebbing slow From the red gash, fall heavy, one by one, Like the first of a thunder-shower; and now The arena swims around him — he is gone, Ere ceased the inhuman shout which hail'd the wretch who won.
Страница 481 - Almighty hath not built Here for his envy, will not drive us hence : Here we may reign secure, and in my choice To reign is worth ambition, though in hell : Better to reign in hell, than serve in heaven.
Страница 383 - Leave no black plume as a token of that lie thy soul hath spoken! Leave my loneliness unbroken ! quit the bust above my door! Take thy beak from out my heart, and take thy form from off my door ! " Quoth the Raven, "Nevermore." And the Raven, never flitting, still is sitting, still is sitting On the pallid bust of Pallas just above my chamber door; And his eyes have all the seeming of a demon's that is dreaming, And the lamp-light o'er him streaming throws his shadow on the floor: And my soul from...
Страница 174 - Is not a patron, my lord, one who looks with unconcern on a man struggling for life in the water, and, when he has reached ground, encumbers him with help ? The notice which you have been pleased to take of my labours, had it been early had been kind ; but it has been delayed till I am indifferent, and cannot enjoy it ; till I am solitary. and cannot impart it; till I am known, and do not want it.
Страница 376 - Keech, the butcher's wife, come in then and call me gossip Quickly ? coming in to borrow a mess of vinegar ; telling us she had a good dish of prawns ; whereby thou didst desire to eat some ; whereby I told thee they were ill for a green wound...
Страница 213 - The sober herd that lowed to meet their young, The noisy geese that gabbled o'er the pool, The playful children just let loose from school, The watch-dog's voice that bayed the whispering wind, And the loud laugh that spoke the vacant mind; These all in sweet confusion sought the shade, And filled each pause the nightingale had made.
Страница 465 - Reading maketh a full man; conference a ready man; and writing an exact man. And therefore, if a man write little, he had need have a great memory; if he confer little, he had need have a present wit; and if he read little, he had need have much cunning, to seem to know that he doth not. Histories make men wise; poets witty; the mathematics subtle; natural philosophy deep; moral grave; logic and rhetoric able to contend.
Страница 84 - When I look upon the tombs of the great, every emotion of envy dies in me; when I read the epitaphs of the beautiful, every inordinate desire goes out; when I meet with the grief of parents upon a tomb-stone, my heart melts with compassion; when I see the tomb of the parents themselves, I consider the vanity of grieving for those whom we must quickly follow...
Страница 354 - The rest complains of cares to come. The flowers do fade, and wanton fields, To wayward winter reckoning yields, A honey tongue, a heart of gall, Is fancy's spring, but sorrow's fall. Thy gowns, thy shoes, thy beds of Roses, Thy cap, thy kirtle, and thy posies, Soon break, soon wither, soon forgotten: In folly ripe, in reason rotten.