American Literature ; an Historical Sketch, 1620-1880A. and C. Black, 1882 - 472 pagini |
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... never read a book on which he was about to decide , lest it should prejudice his judgment . There are some cases , indeed , in which imagination and hear- say may be made to supply the place of knowledge . Mere sights can be brought ...
... never read a book on which he was about to decide , lest it should prejudice his judgment . There are some cases , indeed , in which imagination and hear- say may be made to supply the place of knowledge . Mere sights can be brought ...
Pagina 9
... never met it would have been well for both , for the wildly - misplaced confidences of the one , and the rash ambition of the other , led to the foulest blot on the fair page of our literature . Similarly , Mr. N. P. Willis , running ...
... never met it would have been well for both , for the wildly - misplaced confidences of the one , and the rash ambition of the other , led to the foulest blot on the fair page of our literature . Similarly , Mr. N. P. Willis , running ...
Pagina 10
... never forgive him for calling them " bulbous " and their wives " portly ; " while impartial critics are con- strained to accept his own sentence on himself — a sentence in which the unhistoric spirit of the artist is conspicuous ...
... never forgive him for calling them " bulbous " and their wives " portly ; " while impartial critics are con- strained to accept his own sentence on himself — a sentence in which the unhistoric spirit of the artist is conspicuous ...
Pagina 13
... never young , Whose youth from thee by gripin ' need was wrung ! Brown foundlin ' o ' the woods , whose baby - bed Was prowled round by the Injun's cracklin ' tread , An ' who grew'st strong thru ' shifts an ' wants an ' pains , Nursed ...
... never young , Whose youth from thee by gripin ' need was wrung ! Brown foundlin ' o ' the woods , whose baby - bed Was prowled round by the Injun's cracklin ' tread , An ' who grew'st strong thru ' shifts an ' wants an ' pains , Nursed ...
Pagina 21
... never learnt that " raw haste " is " half - sister to delay ; " that whatever is worth doing at all is worth doing well ; that " work done least rapidly art most cherishes . " Our agriculturists tell us that the Americans traverse their ...
... never learnt that " raw haste " is " half - sister to delay ; " that whatever is worth doing at all is worth doing well ; that " work done least rapidly art most cherishes . " Our agriculturists tell us that the Americans traverse their ...
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Pagina 226 - And what is so rare as a day in June? Then, if ever, come perfect days; Then Heaven tries the earth if it be in tune, And over it softly her warm ear lays; Whether we look, or whether we listen, We hear life murmur, or see it glisten; Every clod feels a stir of might, •An instinct within it that reaches and towers, And, groping blindly above it for light, Climbs to a soul in grass and flowers...
Pagina 78 - And, behold, the Lord passed by, and a great and strong wind rent the mountains, and brake in pieces the rocks before the Lord; but the Lord was not in the wind: and after the wind an earthquake; but the Lord was not in the earthquake: and after the earthquake a fire; but the Lord was not in the fire: and after the fire a still small voice.
Pagina 223 - IN THE greenest of our valleys, By good angels tenanted, Once a fair and stately palace — Radiant palace — reared its head. In the monarch Thought's dominion — It stood there! Never seraph spread a pinion Over fabric half so fair.
Pagina 243 - He has sounded forth the trumpet that shall never call retreat; He is sifting out the hearts of men before his judgment seat: Oh! be swift, my soul, to answer Him! be jubilant, my feet! Our God is marching on. In the beauty of the lilies Christ was born across the sea, With a glory in His bosom that transfigures you and me: As He died to make men holy, let us die to make men free, While God is marching on.
Pagina 251 - And so beside the Silent Sea I wait the muffled oar ; No harm from Him can come to me On ocean or on shore. I know not where His islands lift Their fronded palms in air ; I only know I cannot drift Beyond His love and care.
Pagina 305 - They reckon ill who leave me out; When me they fly, I am the wings; I am the doubter and the doubt, And I the hymn the Brahmin sings.
Pagina 186 - All that tread The globe are but a handful to the tribes That slumber in its bosom.
Pagina 221 - In men whom men condemn as ill I find so much of goodness still, In men whom men pronounce divine I find so much of sin and blot, I hesitate to draw a line Between the two, where God has not.
Pagina 254 - ... CHAMBERED NAUTILUS. THIS is the ship of pearl, which, poets feign, Sails the unshadowed main, — The venturous bark that flings On the sweet summer wind its purpled wings In gulfs enchanted, where the siren sings, And coral reefs lie bare ; Where the cold sea-maids rise to sun their streaming hair. Its webs of living gauze no more unfurl, — Wrecked is the ship of pearl ! And every chambered cell, Where its dim dreaming life was wont to dwell...
Pagina 292 - Give me health and a day, and I will make the pomp of emperors ridiculous.