Thomas Carlyle: A History of His Life in London, 1834-1881, Том 1Longmans, Green, and Company, 1884 |
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Стр. 453 - Had we never loved sae kindly, Had we never loved sae blindly, Never met, or never parted, We had ne'er been broken-hearted.
Стр. 254 - Consider the lilies of the field; they toil not, neither do they spin: yet Solomon in all his glory was not arrayed like one of these.
Стр. 367 - FATHER of all ! in every age, In every clime adored, By saint, by savage, and by sage, Jehovah, Jove, or Lord ! Thou great First Cause, least understood, Who all my sense confined To know but this, that Thou art good, And that myself am blind ; Yet gave me, in this dark estate, To see the good from ill ; And binding nature fast in fate, Left free the human will.
Стр. 266 - Rooms, to the complete upsetting of my evening habitudes and spiritual composure. Dickens does do it capitally, such as it is ; acts better than any Macready in the world ; a whole tragic, comic, heroic theatre visible, performing under one hat, and keeping us laughing — in a sorry way, some of us thought — the whole night.
Стр. 30 - ... increase that of attainable. All knowledge and device and effort ought to be directed thither and thither only : Pig science, Pig enthusiasm and Devotion have this one aim. It is the Whole Duty of Pigs. ' 5. Pig Poetry ought to consist of universal recognition of the excellence of Pig's-wash and ground barley, and the felicity of Pigs whose trough is in order, and who have had enough : Hrumph ! ' 6. The Pig knows the weather ; he ought to look out what kind of weather it will be. '7. " Who made...
Стр. 341 - To die, is landing on some silent shore, Where billows never break nor tempests roar : Ere well we feel the friendly stroke 'tis o'er.
Стр. 256 - Thou whose Son did, as on this day, rise again from the dead, grant us grace to rise from the death of sin to the life of righteousness.
Стр. 66 - ... to Atheism and Materialism, full of mere sordid misbeliefs, mispursuits and misresults. All Science had become mechanical; the science not of men, but of a kind of human beavers. Churches themselves had died away into a godless mechanical condition; and stood there as mere...
Стр. 21 - Maker's will who had constructed him with such and such capabilities, and prefigurements of capability. And I incessantly pray Heaven, all men, the whitest alike and the blackest, the richest and the poorest, in other regions of the world, had attained precisely the same right, the divine right of being compelled (if
Стр. 75 - Crystal Palace — bless the mark ! — is fast getting ready," Carlyle had written in his diary a few days before this ; " and bearded figures already grow frequent on the streets ; ' all nations ' crowding to us with their so-called industry or ostentatious frothery. All the loose population of London pours itself every holiday into Hyde Park round this strange edifice. . . . My mad humour is urging me to flight from this monstrous place.