The Student: A Series of Papers, Bind 2Saunders and Otley, 1835 - 205 sider |
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Side 33
... passed along the banks of the river . A tree hid Fi - ho - ti from their sight ; they were earnestly conversing , and Fi - ho - ti heard his own name more than once repeated . " Yes , " said Psi - ching , " poor Fi - ho - ti cannot live ...
... passed along the banks of the river . A tree hid Fi - ho - ti from their sight ; they were earnestly conversing , and Fi - ho - ti heard his own name more than once repeated . " Yes , " said Psi - ching , " poor Fi - ho - ti cannot live ...
Side 60
... passed some of its earnest hours in con- templations of that high and starred order which your lessened race - clogged with the mire of ages - never know : For that epoch was far re- mote in those ages which even tradition scarcely ...
... passed some of its earnest hours in con- templations of that high and starred order which your lessened race - clogged with the mire of ages - never know : For that epoch was far re- mote in those ages which even tradition scarcely ...
Side 74
... passed into the entrance of the Cave , I saw the old man sitting on a stone . As I entered , the Seer started from his seat in fear and terror - his eyes rolled - his thin grey hairs stood erect- -a cold sweat broke from his brow - and ...
... passed into the entrance of the Cave , I saw the old man sitting on a stone . As I entered , the Seer started from his seat in fear and terror - his eyes rolled - his thin grey hairs stood erect- -a cold sweat broke from his brow - and ...
Side 78
... passed into the loathsomeness of decay -the flesh was rotting from the bones - and the worm and the creeping thing ... passing from the corpse , crept humbly at my feet - and its voice answered- " 78 THE TALE OF KOSEM KESAMIM ,
... passed into the loathsomeness of decay -the flesh was rotting from the bones - and the worm and the creeping thing ... passing from the corpse , crept humbly at my feet - and its voice answered- " 78 THE TALE OF KOSEM KESAMIM ,
Side 79
... - fore his denunciation of the power and the secret I desired . And the voice of the Fire now addressed me ( as I passed along the starry solitude ) with a persuasive and sweet tone . " Shrink not , young Sage , " it said THE MAGICIAN . 79.
... - fore his denunciation of the power and the secret I desired . And the voice of the Fire now addressed me ( as I passed along the starry solitude ) with a persuasive and sweet tone . " Shrink not , young Sage , " it said THE MAGICIAN . 79.
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Side 349 - Precipitously steep; and drawing near, There breathes a living fragrance from the shore, Of flowers yet fresh with childhood; on the ear Drops the light drip of the suspended oar, Or chirps the grasshopper one good-night carol more. ' He is an evening reveller, who makes His life an infancy, and sings his fill; At intervals, some bird from out the brakes, Starts into voice a moment, then is still.
Side 151 - Tis greatly wise to talk with our past hours ; And ask them, what report they bore to heaven ; And how they might have borne more welcome news.
Side 9 - O now, for ever, Farewell the tranquil mind ! Farewell content ! Farewell the plumed troop, and the big wars, That make ambition virtue ! O, farewell ! Farewell the neighing steed, and the shrill trump, The spirit-stirring drum, the ear-piercing fife, The royal banner ; and all quality. Pride, pomp, and circumstance of glorious war...
Side 53 - When all is done, (he concludes,) human life is at the greatest and the best but like a froward child, that must be played with and humoured a little to keep it quiet, till it falls asleep, and then the care is over.
Side 313 - To reason, and on reason build resolve (That column of true majesty in man), Assist me : I will thank you in the grave ; The grave, your kingdom. There this frame shall fall A victim sacred to your dreary shrine. But what are ye? THOU, who didst put to flight Primeval Silence, when the morning...
Side 159 - And therefore it was most aptly said by one of Plato's school, That the sense of man carrieth a resemblance with the sun, which (as we see} openeth and revealeth all the terrestrial globe; but then again it obscureth and concealeth the stars and celestial globe: so doth the sense discover natural things, but it darkeneth and shutteth up divine.
Side 102 - Solon, Zaleucus, Charondas, and thence to all the Roman edicts and tables with their Justinian, and so down to the Saxon and common laws of England, and the statutes.
Side 320 - O majestic Night ! Nature's great ancestor ! Day's elder born ! And fated to survive the transient sun ! By mortals and immortals seen with awe ! A starry crown thy raven brow adorns, An azure zone thy waist; clouds, in heaven's loom Wrought through varieties of shape and shade, In ample folds of drapery divine, Thy flowing mantle form, and, heaven throughout, Voluminously pour thy pompous train...
Side 102 - Roman wont; first on foot, then as their age permits, on horseback, to all the art of cavalry ; that having in sport, but with much exactness and daily muster, served out the rudiments of their soldiership, in all the skill of embattling, marching, encamping, fortifying, besieging, and battering, with all the helps of ancient and modern stratagems, tactics, and warlike maxims, they may as it were out of a long war come forth renowned and perfect commanders in the service of their country.
Side 302 - This world a hunting is, The prey poor man, the Nimrod fierce is Death ; His speedy greyhounds are Lust, sickness, envy, care, Strife that ne'er falls amiss, With all those ills which haunt us while we breathe. Now, if by chance we fly Of these the eager chase, Old age with stealing pace Casts up his nets, and there we panting die.