Oregon LiteratureJ. K. Gill, 1902 - 253 pagini |
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Pagina 5
... flower and forest , and were wafted heaven- ward with the prayers of the pioneer to mingle forever in adoration to the God of the Land and the Sea . This was the origin and the beginning of Oregon literature . INFLUENCE OF PIONEER LIFE ...
... flower and forest , and were wafted heaven- ward with the prayers of the pioneer to mingle forever in adoration to the God of the Land and the Sea . This was the origin and the beginning of Oregon literature . INFLUENCE OF PIONEER LIFE ...
Pagina 10
... and developed themes that are destined to flower out into a literature bearing the impress of the old - time camp - meeting eloquence . PULPITEERS . Much wisdom and eloquence were voiced and penned 10 Qregon Literature.
... and developed themes that are destined to flower out into a literature bearing the impress of the old - time camp - meeting eloquence . PULPITEERS . Much wisdom and eloquence were voiced and penned 10 Qregon Literature.
Pagina 21
... Flower of Golden Hue . The Message of the Flowers . Stepping Upward Think of Me . Coolidge Gilbert .Beals DeMoss . Finck .Beals Parvin Bray Tomorrow Cook True Hearts Are Beating . Parvin There's Mischief in Their Eyes . Bray Voyaging ...
... Flower of Golden Hue . The Message of the Flowers . Stepping Upward Think of Me . Coolidge Gilbert .Beals DeMoss . Finck .Beals Parvin Bray Tomorrow Cook True Hearts Are Beating . Parvin There's Mischief in Their Eyes . Bray Voyaging ...
Pagina 29
... in discovering this truth : The sweetest flowers grow closest to the ground . We are all too ready to choose some lurid battle theme or exalted subject . Ex- alt your theme rather than ask your theme to exalt Joaquin Miller 29.
... in discovering this truth : The sweetest flowers grow closest to the ground . We are all too ready to choose some lurid battle theme or exalted subject . Ex- alt your theme rather than ask your theme to exalt Joaquin Miller 29.
Pagina 31
... flowers speaks of him as a lover of nature , but the man - the lover of nature - the Poet himself - was found in bed , in a little cell whose dimensions and primitive simplicity . forcibly suggested the early settlement of the Coast ...
... flowers speaks of him as a lover of nature , but the man - the lover of nature - the Poet himself - was found in bed , in a little cell whose dimensions and primitive simplicity . forcibly suggested the early settlement of the Coast ...
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Pagina 42 - Sail on! sail on! sail on! and on!'" They sailed and sailed, as winds might blow, Until at last the blanched mate said, "Why, now not even God would know Should I and all my men fall dead. These very winds forget their way, For God from these dread seas is gone. Now speak, brave Admiral, speak and say"— He said: "Sail on! sail on! and on!
Pagina 44 - ... Is this the thing the Lord God made and gave To have dominion over sea and land; To trace the stars and search the heavens for power; To feel the passion of eternity? Is this the dream He dreamed who shaped the suns And marked their ways upon the ancient deep? Down all the caverns of Hell to their last gulf There is no shape more terrible than this...
Pagina 43 - Sail on! sail on! and on!" They sailed. They sailed. Then spake the mate: "This mad sea shows his teeth to-night. He curls his lip, he lies in wait, With lifted teeth, as if to bite! Brave Admiral, say but one good word: What shall we do when hope is gone?" The words leapt as a leaping sword: "Sail on! sail on! sail on! and on!
Pagina 195 - And the tongue is a fire, a world of iniquity: so is the ' tongue among our members, that it defileth the whole body, and setteth on fire the course of nature; and it is set on fire of hell.
Pagina 42 - Behind him lay the gray Azores, Behind, the Gates of Hercules; Before him not the ghost of shores, Before him only shoreless seas. The good mate said:'' Now must we pray, For lo! the very stars are gone. Brave Admiral, speak, what shall I say?
Pagina 35 - 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 44 - 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.
Pagina 43 - Sail on! sail on! sail on! and on!" Then, pale and worn, he kept his deck, And peered through darkness. Ah, that night Of all dark nights! And then a speck— A light! A light! A light! A light! It grew, a starlit flag unfurled! It grew to be Time's burst of dawn. He gained a world; he gave that world Its grandest lesson: "On! sail on!
Pagina 7 - The charming landscape which I saw this morning is indubitably made up of some twenty or thirty farms. Miller owns this field, Locke that, and Manning the woodland beyond. But none of them owns the landscape. There is a property in the horizon which no man has but he whose eye can integrate all the parts, that is, the poet.
Pagina 44 - How will you ever straighten up this shape; Touch it again with immortality; Give back the upward looking and the light; Rebuild in it the music and the dream; Make right the immemorial infamies, Perfidious wrongs, immedicable woes?