The Collected Works of Ambrose Bierce ...: The opinionator. The reviewer. The conversationalist. The timorous reporter. The March hareNeale publishing Company, 1911 |
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... pass judg- ment on a new poet , or a distinguished soldier to " sit " in the case of a rising young novelist . We learn something about the merchant or the soldier , and that may amuse . As a guide to literary excellence even the most ...
... pass judg- ment on a new poet , or a distinguished soldier to " sit " in the case of a rising young novelist . We learn something about the merchant or the soldier , and that may amuse . As a guide to literary excellence even the most ...
Pagina 39
... pass by him had implored the rosy goddess Psora , who enjoys the critic's person and in- spires his pen , to go off duty , but it was not to be ; that diligent deity is never weary of ill doing and her devotees , pursuing the evil tenor ...
... pass by him had implored the rosy goddess Psora , who enjoys the critic's person and in- spires his pen , to go off duty , but it was not to be ; that diligent deity is never weary of ill doing and her devotees , pursuing the evil tenor ...
Pagina 129
... pass from corri- dor to corridor , and from room to room , every door yielding to my hand . In the rooms it was a long walk from wall to wall ; of no corridor did I ever reach an end . My footfalls gave out that strange , hollow sound ...
... pass from corri- dor to corridor , and from room to room , every door yielding to my hand . In the rooms it was a long walk from wall to wall ; of no corridor did I ever reach an end . My footfalls gave out that strange , hollow sound ...
Pagina 132
... pass , regards me mo- tionless for a moment , then walks toward me . It is milk - white , mild of mien and amiable in look . I say to myself : " This horse is a gen- tle soul , " and pause to caress it . It keeps its eyes fixed upon my ...
... pass , regards me mo- tionless for a moment , then walks toward me . It is milk - white , mild of mien and amiable in look . I say to myself : " This horse is a gen- tle soul , " and pause to caress it . It keeps its eyes fixed upon my ...
Pagina 137
... pass , and many a light Flashes a signal fire across the night ; Barges depart whose voiceless steersmen keep Their way without a star upon the deep ; And from lost ships , homing with ghostly crews , Come cries of incommunicable news ...
... pass , and many a light Flashes a signal fire across the night ; Barges depart whose voiceless steersmen keep Their way without a star upon the deep ; And from lost ships , homing with ghostly crews , Come cries of incommunicable news ...
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The Collected Works of Ambrose Bierce ...: The opinionator. The reviewer ... Ambrose Bierce Vizualizare completă - 1910 |
The Collected Works of Ambrose Bierce: The opinionator. The reviewer. The ... Ambrose Bierce Vizualizare completă - 1911 |
The Collected Works of Ambrose Bierce: The opinionator. The reviewer. The ... Ambrose Bierce Vizualizare completă - 1911 |
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Pagina 261 - And this is in the night: — Most glorious night! Thou wert not sent for slumber! let me be A sharer in thy fierce and far delight, — A portion of the tempest and of thee! How the lit lake shines, a phosphoric sea, And the big rain comes dancing to the earth! And now again 'tis black, — and now, the glee Of the loud hills shakes with its mountain-mirth, As if they did rejoice o'er a young earthquake's birth.
Pagina 142 - Bowed by the weight of centuries he leans Upon his hoe and gazes on the ground, The emptiness of ages in his face, And on his back the burden of the world. Who made him dead to rapture and despair, A thing that grieves not and that never hopes, Stolid and stunned, a brother to the ox?
Pagina 277 - Singing of Mount Abora. Could I revive within me Her symphony and song, To such a deep delight 'twould win me That with music loud and long, I would build that dome in air, That sunny dome!
Pagina 261 - From peak to peak, the rattling crags among, Leaps the live thunder ! Not from one lone cloud, But every mountain now hath found a tongue, And Jura answers, through her misty shroud, Back to the joyous Alps, who call to her aloud ! And this is in the night.
Pagina 255 - So gladly from the songs of modern speech Men turn, and see the stars, and feel the free Shrill wind beyond the close of heavy flowers, And through the music of the languid hours They hear like Ocean on a western beach The surge and thunder of the Odyssey.
Pagina 253 - They say the Lion and the Lizard keep The Courts where Jamshyd gloried and drank deep: And Bahram, that great Hunter — the Wild Ass Stamps o'er his Head, but cannot break his Sleep.
Pagina 114 - Out of the night that covers me, Black as the Pit from pole to pole, I thank whatever gods may be For my unconquerable soul.
Pagina 184 - But oh! that deep romantic chasm which slanted Down the green hill athwart a cedarn cover! A savage place! as holy and enchanted As e'er beneath a waning moon was haunted By woman wailing for her demon-lover!
Pagina 110 - Every thing in him is in unmeasured abundance and unequalled perfection; but every thing so balanced and kept in subordination, as not to jostle or disturb, or take the place of another. The most exquisite poetical conceptions, images, and descriptions, are given with such brevity, and introduced with such skill, as merely to adorn, without loading the sense they accompany.
Pagina 138 - Budgets of dream-dust, merchandise of song, Wreckage of hope and packs of ancient wrong, Nepenthes gathered from a secret strand, Fardels of heartache, burdens of old sins, Luggage sent down from dim ancestral inns, And bales of fantasy from No-Man's...