The Wheat-sheaf, a Suggestive Reader: Containing Germs of Pure and Noble Thoughts for the Youthful MindW.P. Hazard, 1853 - 396 страници |
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... human improvement , the facility with which books are made , has been wonderfully increased since the days of Solomon . Probably no single product of inventive genius has ever effected more in ac- celerating the march of the human mind ...
... human improvement , the facility with which books are made , has been wonderfully increased since the days of Solomon . Probably no single product of inventive genius has ever effected more in ac- celerating the march of the human mind ...
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... religious considerations , so far from nourishing pride , have a powerful influence of an opposite character . The more deeply we search either into the wonders of creation , or into INTRODUCTION . vii the stores and capacities of the ...
... religious considerations , so far from nourishing pride , have a powerful influence of an opposite character . The more deeply we search either into the wonders of creation , or into INTRODUCTION . vii the stores and capacities of the ...
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... human mind , the more clearly shall we perceive how little we really know , and how large a field lies be- yond the reach of human vision . And the more the mind becomes inured to the pursuit of real and substantial knowledge , the less ...
... human mind , the more clearly shall we perceive how little we really know , and how large a field lies be- yond the reach of human vision . And the more the mind becomes inured to the pursuit of real and substantial knowledge , the less ...
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... human nature's weal , A room where he may work or play , And all his social life reveal In its pure texture day by day . The second , for his wisdom sought , Where , with his chosen book or friend , He may employ his active thought To ...
... human nature's weal , A room where he may work or play , And all his social life reveal In its pure texture day by day . The second , for his wisdom sought , Where , with his chosen book or friend , He may employ his active thought To ...
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... human form , Less favored than thine own , Remember ' tis thy neighbour worm , Thy brother or thy son . Oh pass not , pass not heedless by : Perhaps thou can'st redeem The breaking heart from misery , Go share thy lot with him ...
... human form , Less favored than thine own , Remember ' tis thy neighbour worm , Thy brother or thy son . Oh pass not , pass not heedless by : Perhaps thou can'st redeem The breaking heart from misery , Go share thy lot with him ...
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Страница 276 - For I have learned To look on nature, not as in the hour Of thoughtless youth ; but hearing oftentimes The still, sad music of humanity, Not harsh nor grating, though of ample power To chasten and subdue.
Страница 159 - O men with Sisters dear ! O men with Mothers and Wives! It is not linen you're wearing out, But human creatures' lives! Stitch - stitch - stitch, In poverty, hunger, and dirt, Sewing at once with a double thread, A Shroud as well as a Shirt.
Страница 199 - Thou shalt lie down With patriarchs of the infant world, — with kings, The powerful of the earth, — the wise, the good, Fair forms, and hoary seers of ages past, — All in one mighty sepulchre.
Страница 198 - TO him who in the love of nature holds Communion with her visible forms, she speaks A various language; for his gayer hours She has a voice of gladness, and a smile And eloquence of beauty, and she glides Into his darker musings, with a mild And healing sympathy, that steals away Their sharpness, ere he is aware.
Страница 199 - Take the wings Of morning, and the Barcan desert pierce, Or lose thyself in the continuous woods Where rolls the Oregon, and hears no sound Save his own dashings — yet the dead are there ! And millions in those solitudes, since first The flight of years began, have laid them down In their last sleep — the dead reign there alone.
Страница 198 - Yet a few days and thee The all-beholding sun shall see no more In all his course; nor yet in the cold ground, Where thy pale form was laid, with many tears, Nor in the embrace of ocean, shall exist Thy image. Earth, that nourished thee, shall claim Thy growth, to be resolved to earth again...
Страница 358 - It is easy' in the world to live after the world's opinion ; it is easy in solitude to live after our own ; but the great man is he who in the midst of the crowd keeps with perfect sweetness the independence of solitude.
Страница 199 - So live, that when thy summons comes to join The innumerable caravan that moves To the pale realms of shade, where each shall take His chamber in the silent halls of death, Thou go not, like the quarry-slave at night, Scourged to his dungeon, but, sustained and soothed By an unfaltering trust, approach thy grave Like one who wraps the drapery of his couch About him, and lies down to pleasant dreams.
Страница 275 - In darkness and amid the many shapes Of joyless daylight ; when the fretful stir Unprofitable, and the fever of the world, Have hung upon the beatings of my heart — How oft, in spirit, have I turned to thee, 0 sylvan Wye ! thou wanderer thro...
Страница 174 - ... 0 dread and silent Mount! I gazed upon thee, Till thou, still present to the bodily sense, Didst vanish from my thought: entranced in prayer 1 worshipped the Invisible alone. Yet, like some sweet beguiling melody, So sweet, we know not we are listening to it, Thou, the meanwhile, wast blending with my Thought, Yea, with my Life and Life's own secret joy: Till the dilating Soul, enrapt, transfused, Into the mighty vision passing — there As in her natural form, swelled vast to Heaven.