The Witness of Art; Or, The Legend of BeautyHodder and Stoughton, 1876 - 214페이지 |
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... Beast him- self to do that , at least not in the presence of Beauty . It is sufficient for my purpose that in its simple out- line the story of " Beauty and the Beast " is the story that I have to tell ; the story of one who , although ...
... Beast him- self to do that , at least not in the presence of Beauty . It is sufficient for my purpose that in its simple out- line the story of " Beauty and the Beast " is the story that I have to tell ; the story of one who , although ...
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... Beast , who would have remained a Beast for ever had not Beauty stooped down and kissed him , so it has been with us a pre- sence has stood before us , has bent over us ; and lift- ing our eyes to her face we have seen that she is none ...
... Beast , who would have remained a Beast for ever had not Beauty stooped down and kissed him , so it has been with us a pre- sence has stood before us , has bent over us ; and lift- ing our eyes to her face we have seen that she is none ...
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... beasts , wild or tame : -The tiger will beat furiously at his prison bars ; the bear will pace backwards and forwards , as if for ever measuring the narrow bounds that hem him in ; the panther will cover you with his glance , chafing ...
... beasts , wild or tame : -The tiger will beat furiously at his prison bars ; the bear will pace backwards and forwards , as if for ever measuring the narrow bounds that hem him in ; the panther will cover you with his glance , chafing ...
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... , to fill our eyes with beauty and our hearts with gladness , to show us that we are not beasts but the King's Children , and that Beauty is His Messenger . But what is this essence which we call Beauty ? THE KING'S MESSENGER . 17.
... , to fill our eyes with beauty and our hearts with gladness , to show us that we are not beasts but the King's Children , and that Beauty is His Messenger . But what is this essence which we call Beauty ? THE KING'S MESSENGER . 17.
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... Beast . She liked the Beauty , but she loved the Beast . There was the difference . The one was good for company and show ; but for consolation , for love , for tender affection , commend her to her grim and black - faced friend . What ...
... Beast . She liked the Beauty , but she loved the Beast . There was the difference . The one was good for company and show ; but for consolation , for love , for tender affection , commend her to her grim and black - faced friend . What ...
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120 페이지 - Sad as the last which reddens over one That sinks with all we love below the verge ; So sad, so fresh, the days that are no more.
113 페이지 - Yearning for the large excitement that the coming years would yield, Eager-hearted as a boy when first he leaves his father's field, And at night along the dusky highway, near and nearer drawn, Sees in heaven the light of London flaring like a dreary dawn...
75 페이지 - He heard it, but he heeded not, — his eyes Were with his heart, 'and that was far away. He recked not of the life he lost nor prize, But where his rude hut by the Danube lay, There were his young barbarians all at play, There was their Daci.an mother, — he, their sire, Butchered to make a Roman holiday! — All this rushed with his blood. — Shall he expire And unavenged? — Arise, ye Goths, and glut your ire!
129 페이지 - DAYBREAK A WIND came up out of the sea, And said, " O mists, make room for me." It hailed the ships, and cried, " Sail on, Ye mariners, the night is gone.
165 페이지 - They, looking back, all the eastern side beheld Of Paradise, so late their happy seat, Waved over by that flaming brand, the gate With dreadful faces thronged and fiery arms: Some natural tears they dropped, but wiped them soon; The world was all before them, where to choose Their place of rest, and Providence their guide: They hand in hand, with wandering steps and slow, Through Eden took their solitary way.
168 페이지 - The village smithy stands; The smith, a mighty man is he, With large and sinewy hands; And the muscles of his brawny arms Are strong as iron bands. His hair is crisp, and black, and long, His face is like the tan; His brow is wet with honest sweat, He earns whate'er he can, And looks the whole world in the face, For he owes not any man.
124 페이지 - It sees the ocean to its bosom clasp The rocks and sea-sand with the kiss of peace ; It sees the wild winds lift it in their grasp, And hold it up, and shake it like a fleece.
194 페이지 - I'd follow him ; But Oh ! — I'm not a fish-woman, And so I cannot swim. " Alas ! I was not born beneath The Virgin and the Scales, So I must curse my cruel stars, And walk about in Wales.
114 페이지 - Down the dark future, through long generations, The echoing sounds grow fainter and then cease; And like a bell, with solemn, sweet vibrations, I hear once more the voice of Christ say, "Peace !" Peace ! and no longer from its brazen portals The blast of War's great organ shakes the skies ! But beautiful as songs of the immortals, The holy melodies of love arise.
154 페이지 - So spake he; and was buckling Tighter black Auster's band, When he was aware of a princely pair That rode at his right hand. So like they were, no mortal Might one from other know: White as snow their armour was: Their steeds were white as snow. Never on earthly anvil Did such rare armour gleam; And never did such gallant steeds Drink of an earthly stream.