The Dial, Bind 4Margaret Fuller, Ralph Waldo Emerson, George Ripley Weeks, Jordan, and Company, 1844 A magazine for literature, philosophy, and religion. |
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Side 6
... bodies of men from the corrupt influ- ences that surround , and the maladies that afflict them ; still more , that he may keep their souls pure from the malignant in- sinuations which pollute , and the gloomy images that obscure them ...
... bodies of men from the corrupt influ- ences that surround , and the maladies that afflict them ; still more , that he may keep their souls pure from the malignant in- sinuations which pollute , and the gloomy images that obscure them ...
Side 39
... body politic , and , if not favorable at present to the grace and bloom of life , they are so to activity , resource , and would be to reflection but for a low materialist tendency , from which the women are generally exempt . They have ...
... body politic , and , if not favorable at present to the grace and bloom of life , they are so to activity , resource , and would be to reflection but for a low materialist tendency , from which the women are generally exempt . They have ...
Side 46
... bodies in fixed revo- lutions , the centre of all relations , herself unrelated , ex- presses the Minerva side . Mignon , the electrical , inspired lyrical nature . All these women , though we see them in relations , we can think of as ...
... bodies in fixed revo- lutions , the centre of all relations , herself unrelated , ex- presses the Minerva side . Mignon , the electrical , inspired lyrical nature . All these women , though we see them in relations , we can think of as ...
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... body - tint , could never be used in outline . You must pile on color , glaze and re - glaze . What would be the value of that starry group of willow - foliage , in your neutral pencil - drawing , de- prived of its light , glimmering ...
... body - tint , could never be used in outline . You must pile on color , glaze and re - glaze . What would be the value of that starry group of willow - foliage , in your neutral pencil - drawing , de- prived of its light , glimmering ...
Side 59
... putteth off an old one , nor taketh a straight course ; Thou art exalted , O our Lord ! From thee is praise , and to thee is praise . Thy world of forms , the city of bodies , 1843. ] 59 Ethnical Scriptures . Ethnical Scriptures.
... putteth off an old one , nor taketh a straight course ; Thou art exalted , O our Lord ! From thee is praise , and to thee is praise . Thy world of forms , the city of bodies , 1843. ] 59 Ethnical Scriptures . Ethnical Scriptures.
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Side 63 - ABOU BEN ADHEM (may his tribe increase!) Awoke one night from a deep dream of peace, And saw within the moonlight in his room, Making it rich and like a lily in bloom, An angel writing in a book of gold: Exceeding peace had made Ben Adhem bold, And to the presence in the room he said, "What writest thou?" The vision raised its head, And, with a look made of all sweet accord, Answered, "The names of those who love the Lord.
Side 19 - OH that those lips had language ! Life has passed With me but roughly since I heard thee last. Those lips are thine — thy own sweet smile I see, The same that oft in childhood solaced me; Voice only fails, else how distinct they say, 'Grieve not, my child, chase all thy fears away!
Side 288 - Through me you pass into the city of woe: Through me you pass into eternal pain: Through me among the people lost for aye. Justice the founder of my fabric moved: To rear me was the task of Power divine, Supremest Wisdom, and primeval Love. 19 Before me things create were none, save things Eternal, and eternal I endure. All hope abandon, ye who enter here.
Side 63 - The angel wrote, and vanished. The next night It came again with a great wakening light, And...
Side 24 - Der Mensch ist frei geschaffen, ist frei, und würd' er in Ketten geboren. Laßt euch nicht irren des Pöbels Geschrei, nicht den Mißbrauch rasender Toren! Vor dem Sklaven, wenn er die Kette bricht. vor dem freien Menschen erzittert nicht!
Side 460 - A well of love, it may be deep — I trust it is, — and never dry : What matter ? if the waters sleep In silence and obscurity. Such change, and at the very door Of my fond heart, hath made me poor.
Side 258 - Thee gliding through the sea of form, Like the lightning through the storm, Somewhat not to be possessed, Somewhat not to be caressed, No feet so fleet could ever find, No perfect form could ever bind.
Side 405 - GIVE me truths ; For I am weary of the surfaces, And die of inanition. If I knew Only the herbs and simples of the wood...
Side 138 - And the mixed multitude that was among them fell a lusting: and the children of Israel also wept again, and said, "Who shall give us flesh to eat? We remember the fish, which we did eat in Egypt freely; the cucumbers, and the melons, and the leeks, and the onions, and the garlick: But now our soul is dried away: there is nothing at all, beside this manna, before our eyes.
Side 288 - PER me si va nella città dolente, Per me si va nell' eterno dolore, Per me si va tra la perduta gente. Giustizia mosse il mio alto fattore : Fecemi la divina potestate, La somma sapienza e il primo amore. Dinanzi a me non fur cose create, Se non eterne, ed io eterno duro : Lasciate ogni speranza, voi eh' entrate ! Queste parole di colore oscuro Vid' io scritte al sommo d' una porta : Perch' io : Maestro, il senso lor m