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... principle of good , and never wholly departs from his right of domi- nion and operation in his creatures ; but is , and is alone , the beauty and beneficence , the whole glory and graciousness , that can possibly be in them . " As the ...
... principle of good , and never wholly departs from his right of domi- nion and operation in his creatures ; but is , and is alone , the beauty and beneficence , the whole glory and graciousness , that can possibly be in them . " As the ...
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... principles , by clear deductions , made out an entire body of the law of nature . And he that shall collect all the moral rules of the philosophers , and compare them with those contained in the New Testament , will find them to come ...
... principles , by clear deductions , made out an entire body of the law of nature . And he that shall collect all the moral rules of the philosophers , and compare them with those contained in the New Testament , will find them to come ...
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... principles , or humours ; they were under no obligation ; the opinion of this or that philosopher was of no authority : and if it were , you must take all he said under the same character . All his dictates must go for law , certain and ...
... principles , or humours ; they were under no obligation ; the opinion of this or that philosopher was of no authority : and if it were , you must take all he said under the same character . All his dictates must go for law , certain and ...
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... principles , which ages after ages had prevailed , and , must be confessed , was not in a way or tendency to be mended . The rules of morality were , in different countries and sects , different . And natural reason no- where had cured ...
... principles , which ages after ages had prevailed , and , must be confessed , was not in a way or tendency to be mended . The rules of morality were , in different countries and sects , different . And natural reason no- where had cured ...
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... principles and measures of it as well as practice . Philosophy seemed to have spent its strength , and done its ... principle , how long or how intricate soever that be . And you may as soon hope to have all the day - labourers and ...
... principles and measures of it as well as practice . Philosophy seemed to have spent its strength , and done its ... principle , how long or how intricate soever that be . And you may as soon hope to have all the day - labourers and ...
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Стр. 116 - Maenad, even from the dim verge Of the horizon to the zenith's height, The locks of the approaching storm. Thou dirge Of the dying year...
Стр. 128 - Her home is on the deep. With thunders from her native oak She quells the floods below, — As they roar on the shore, When the stormy tempests blow — When the battle rages loud and long, And the stormy winds do blow.
Стр. 32 - That time of year thou may'st in me behold When yellow leaves, or none, or few, do hang Upon those boughs which shake against the cold, Bare ruin'd choirs, where late the sweet birds sang. In me thou seest the twilight of such day, As after sunset fadeth in the west, Which by and by black night doth take away, Death's second self, that seals up all the rest.
Стр. 31 - Where are the songs of Spring? Ay, where are they? Think not of them, thou hast thy music too, While barred clouds bloom the soft-dying day, And touch the stubble-plains with rosy hue; Then in a wailful choir the small gnats mourn Among the river sallows, borne aloft Or sinking as the light wind lives or dies; And full-grown lambs loud bleat from hilly bourn; Hedge-crickets sing; and now with treble soft The red-breast whistles from a garden-croft, And gathering swallows twitter in the skies.
Стр. 57 - Are those her ribs through which the Sun Did peer, as through a grate? And is that Woman all her crew? Is that a DEATH? and are there two? Is DEATH that woman's mate?
Стр. 57 - I looked to heaven, and tried to pray; But or ever a prayer had gusht, A wicked whisper came, and made My heart as dry as dust. I closed my lids, and kept them close, And the balls like pulses beat; For the sky and the sea, and the sea and the sky.
Стр. 59 - It ceased; yet still the sails made on A pleasant noise till noon, A noise like of a hidden brook In the leafy month of June, That to the sleeping woods all night Singeth a quiet tune.
Стр. 156 - Creep in our ears: soft stillness and the night Become the touches of sweet harmony. Sit, Jessica. Look, how the floor of heaven Is thick inlaid with patines of bright gold; There's not the smallest orb which thou behold'st But in his motion like an angel sings, Still quiring to the young-eyed cherubins: Such harmony is in immortal souls; But, whilst this muddy vesture of decay Doth grossly close it in, we cannot hear it.
Стр. 56 - There passed a weary time. Each throat Was parched, and glazed each eye! — A weary time! a weary time How glazed each weary eye! When, looking westward, I beheld A something in the sky. At first it seemed a little speck, And then it seemed a mist; It moved and moved, and took at last A certain shape, I wist — A speck, a mist, a shape, I wist!
Стр. 56 - All in a hot and copper sky, The bloody Sun, at noon, Right up above the mast did stand, No bigger than the Moon. Day after day, day after day, We stuck, nor breath nor motion; As idle as a painted ship Upon a painted ocean.