The Pioneer: Or, Leaves from an Editor's PortfolioJ. B. Tolman, 1846 - 208 sidor |
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... voice , and this earth , with its myriad of human hearts struggling for life and light , as his foot- stool . Not a frightful event takes place in the concerns of man which is not attributed to his revengeful " Providence " : and there ...
... voice , and this earth , with its myriad of human hearts struggling for life and light , as his foot- stool . Not a frightful event takes place in the concerns of man which is not attributed to his revengeful " Providence " : and there ...
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... voices of her children ring through your soul ; as the reformed man reaches out to you his hand , first brush- ing from his face the tear of joy , and gives you his hearty wel- come ; as you look around his tidy room and see all about ...
... voices of her children ring through your soul ; as the reformed man reaches out to you his hand , first brush- ing from his face the tear of joy , and gives you his hearty wel- come ; as you look around his tidy room and see all about ...
Sida 18
... on his knowledge of human nature , and his tact at ingratiating himself into the human heart . Polite to a fault , with a voice of the richest tone , and an eye of the brightest glance ; bewitching by his smile 18 THE PIONEER . THE DEVIL,
... on his knowledge of human nature , and his tact at ingratiating himself into the human heart . Polite to a fault , with a voice of the richest tone , and an eye of the brightest glance ; bewitching by his smile 18 THE PIONEER . THE DEVIL,
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... voices of both church and state have joined together to anathematize him as an infidel . Nothing is more despised in the professedly christian community than a religion which declares itself independent of principalities , and relies ...
... voices of both church and state have joined together to anathematize him as an infidel . Nothing is more despised in the professedly christian community than a religion which declares itself independent of principalities , and relies ...
Sida 47
... voices answer to thine own ; If no brother's sorrow thou can'st lighten , By daily sympathy and gentle tone . Not by deeds that win the world's applauses ; Not by works that give thee world - renown ; Nor by martyrdom , or vaunted ...
... voices answer to thine own ; If no brother's sorrow thou can'st lighten , By daily sympathy and gentle tone . Not by deeds that win the world's applauses ; Not by works that give thee world - renown ; Nor by martyrdom , or vaunted ...
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The Pioneer ; Or, Leaves from an Editor's Portfolio Henry Clapp Fragmentarisk förhandsgranskning - 1969 |
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Sida 165 - The eye — it cannot choose but see; We cannot bid the ear be still; Our bodies feel, where'er they be, Against or with our will. 'Nor less I deem that there are Powers Which of themselves our minds impress; That we can feed this mind of ours In a wise passiveness.
Sida 80 - Old Kaspar took it from the boy Who stood expectant by: And then the old man shook his head, And with a natural sigh "'Tis some poor fellow's skull," said he, "Who fell in the great victory.
Sida 135 - For us, the winds do blow, The earth doth rest, heaven move, and fountains flow; Nothing we see, but means our good. As our delight, or as our treasure; The whole is either our cupboard of food, Or cabinet of pleasure.
Sida 43 - Tell me not, in mournful numbers, Life is but an empty dream! — For the soul is dead that slumbers, And things are not what they seem. Life is real! Life is earnest! And the grave is not its goal; Dust thou art, to dust returnest, Was not spoken of the soul.
Sida 75 - I thought the sparrow's note from heaven, Singing at dawn on the alder bough; I brought him home, in his nest, at even; He sings the song, but it cheers not now, For I did not bring home the river and sky; He sang to my ear, they sang to my eye.
Sida 14 - How dear to this heart are the scenes of my childhood, When fond recollection presents them to view...
Sida 75 - The ground-pine curled its pretty wreath, Running over the club-moss burrs; I inhaled the violet's breath; Around me stood the oaks and firs; Pine-cones and acorns lay on the ground; Over me soared the eternal sky. Full of light and of deity; Again I saw, again I heard, The rolling river, the morning bird; Beauty through my senses stole; I yielded myself to the perfect whole.
Sida 166 - tis a dull and endless strife : Come, hear the woodland linnet, How sweet his music ! on my life, There's more of wisdom in it.
Sida 158 - With fingers weary and worn, With eyelids heavy and red, A woman sat, in unwomanly rags, Plying her needle and thread — Stitch — stitch — stitch ! In poverty, hunger, and dirt, And still with a voice of dolorous pitch, — Would that its tone could reach the Rich ! She sang this " Song of the Shirt !
Sida 80 - twas all about,' Young Peterkin, he cries; And little Wilhelmine looks up With wonder-waiting eyes; 'Now tell us all about the war, And what they fought each other for.