The Critical Essays of a Country ParsonLongmans, Green and Company, 1867 - Всего страниц: 370 |
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... hearts which could . make nothing of metaphysics . In the true philosophy , the grand Positivism of Christianity , there is rest at last ; and rest within the reach of all . 80 III . THORNDALE ; OR , THE CONFLICT OF Lewes , Maurice ...
... hearts which could . make nothing of metaphysics . In the true philosophy , the grand Positivism of Christianity , there is rest at last ; and rest within the reach of all . 80 III . THORNDALE ; OR , THE CONFLICT OF Lewes , Maurice ...
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... heart . Let us be thankful if we are not too independent of work : let us be thankful that we are not too thoughtful and able . Mr. Smith's book sets out with a charming descrip- tion of a secluded dwelling to which a young philosophic ...
... heart . Let us be thankful if we are not too independent of work : let us be thankful that we are not too thoughtful and able . Mr. Smith's book sets out with a charming descrip- tion of a secluded dwelling to which a young philosophic ...
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... heart could wish . Now in the case of Thorndale , there was an entire deficiency of healthy animalism ; and if , as a Scotch divine lately declared in a sermon published by royal command , it is easier for a ' camel to go through the ...
... heart could wish . Now in the case of Thorndale , there was an entire deficiency of healthy animalism ; and if , as a Scotch divine lately declared in a sermon published by royal command , it is easier for a ' camel to go through the ...
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... heart from the only presence he cared for in this world . There is not invariable truth in the lines of Montrose , - He either fears his fate too much , Or his desert is small , Who dares not put it to the touch , And win or lose it all ...
... heart from the only presence he cared for in this world . There is not invariable truth in the lines of Montrose , - He either fears his fate too much , Or his desert is small , Who dares not put it to the touch , And win or lose it all ...
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... hearts . Very singular and very pleasing to me is the remembrance of that simple piety of childhood ; of that prayer which was said so punctually night and morning , kneeling by the bedside . What did I think of , guiltless then of ...
... hearts . Very singular and very pleasing to me is the remembrance of that simple piety of childhood ; of that prayer which was said so punctually night and morning , kneeling by the bedside . What did I think of , guiltless then of ...
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Стр. 175 - It is good in discourse, and speech of conversation, to vary, and intermingle speech of the present occasion with arguments, tales with reasons, asking of questions with telling of opinions, and jest with earnest; for it is a dull thing to tire, and, as we say now, to jade any thing too /far.
Стр. 226 - Raven', as most generally known. It is my design to render it manifest that no one point in its composition is referable either to accident or intuition - that the work proceeded, step by step, to its completion with the precision and rigid consequence of a mathematical problem.
Стр. 123 - ... her bliss : She knows not what his greatness is, For that, for all, she loves him more. For him she plays, to him she sings Of early faith and plighted vows; She knows but matters of the house, And he, he knows a thousand things. Her faith is fixt and cannot move, She darkly feels him great and wise, She dwells on him with faithful eyes, ' I cannot understand : I love.
Стр. 241 - Looking about me upon the wide waste of liquid ebony on which we were thus borne, I perceived that our boat was not the only object in the embrace of the whirl. Both above and below us were visible fragments of vessels, large masses of building timber and trunks of trees, with many smaller articles, such as pieces of house furniture, broken boxes, barrels, and staves.
Стр. 47 - Yet I doubt not through the ages one increasing purpose runs, And the thoughts of men are widened with the process of the suns.
Стр. 239 - I perceived that what seamen term the chopping character of the ocean beneath us, was rapidly changing into a current which set to the eastward. Even while I gazed, this current acquired a monstrous velocity. Each moment added to its speed - to its headlong impetuosity. In five minutes the whole sea, as far as Vurrgh, was lashed into ungovernable fury; but it was between Moskoe and the coast that the main uproar held its sway.
Стр. 240 - ... swaying to and fro with the immense sweeps and swelters of the whirl. Scarcely had I secured myself in my new position when we gave a wild lurch to starboard, and rushed headlong into the abyss.
Стр. 269 - Suppose, now, one of these engines to be going along a railroad at the rate of nine or ten miles an hour, and that a cow were to stray upon the line and get in the way of the engine ; would not that, think you, be a very awkward circumstance ? "
Стр. 342 - With antique pillars massy proof, And storied windows richly dight, Casting a dim religious light. There let the pealing organ blow To the full-voiced choir below. In service high, and anthems clear, As may with sweetness through mine ear, Dissolve me into ecstasies, And bring all Heaven before mine eyes.
Стр. 92 - He either fears his fate too much or his desert is small. who dares not put it to the touch and win or lose it all...