Festus, a poem [by P.J. Bailey]. By P.J. Bailey |
Vanliga ord och fraser
art thou aught beauty Behold black crow blessed bliss boundless breast breath bright brow burning celestial Clara clouds Crown 8vo dark death deathless deeds deity divine doth dream e'er earth Edition Elissa eternal evil faith fate feel Festus fire gainst glory God's Guardian Angel Hadean hallowed hand hath heart heaven heavenly Helen hell holy hope immortal infinite JOHN STUART MILL JOHN TYNDALL life's light live Lord Lucifer Luniel man's mind moon mysteries nature nature's neath never night nought o'er once passed passion peace perfect praise pray pure R. A. PROCTOR round sacred saints shine skies sole soul soul's sphere spirit starry stars Student sublime sweet thine things thou art thou hast thought throne time's truth twas universe vast wilt wing Woodcuts worship
Populära avsnitt
Sida 58 - We live in deeds, not years; in thoughts, not breaths; In feelings, not in figures on a dial. We should count time by heart-throbs. He most lives Who thinks most — feels the noblest — acts the best.