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... reasons hitherto undiscovered , they are habitually concealed in some households . In the remoter apartments every imaginable operation was going on at once , -roasting , boiling , baking , beating , rolling , pounding in mortars ...
... reasons hitherto undiscovered , they are habitually concealed in some households . In the remoter apartments every imaginable operation was going on at once , -roasting , boiling , baking , beating , rolling , pounding in mortars ...
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... reasons ; first , because everybody would have attacked it , if it had come in with the other luxuries ; secondly , because undue appre- hensions were entertained ( owing to want of experience ) of its tendency to deliquesce and resolve ...
... reasons ; first , because everybody would have attacked it , if it had come in with the other luxuries ; secondly , because undue appre- hensions were entertained ( owing to want of experience ) of its tendency to deliquesce and resolve ...
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... reason's guiding reins By myriad rings in trembling chains , Each graven with the threaded zone Which claims it as the master's own . See how yon beam of seeming white Is braided out of seven - hued light , Yet in those lucid globes no ...
... reason's guiding reins By myriad rings in trembling chains , Each graven with the threaded zone Which claims it as the master's own . See how yon beam of seeming white Is braided out of seven - hued light , Yet in those lucid globes no ...
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... reason should have nothing to do with the question . He does not even allow himself time for a single moment's serious reflection . Nay , resenting the opinion of the most sagacious of our statesmen as an insult to his understanding ...
... reason should have nothing to do with the question . He does not even allow himself time for a single moment's serious reflection . Nay , resenting the opinion of the most sagacious of our statesmen as an insult to his understanding ...
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... no human reason can escape . It is one of those of which Epictetus says : " He who denies self - evident truths cannot be reasoned with . " William Henry Channing . BORN in Boston , Mass . 50 [ 1835-60 JAMES FREEMAN CLARKE .
... no human reason can escape . It is one of those of which Epictetus says : " He who denies self - evident truths cannot be reasoned with . " William Henry Channing . BORN in Boston , Mass . 50 [ 1835-60 JAMES FREEMAN CLARKE .
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430 ÆäÀÌÁö - THE snow had begun in the gloaming, And busily all the night Had been heaping field and highway With a silence deep and white. Every pine and fir and hemlock Wore ermine too dear for an earl, And the poorest twig on the elm-tree Was ridged inch deep with pearl.
30 ÆäÀÌÁö - 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.
544 ÆäÀÌÁö - The muffled drum's sad roll has beat The soldier's last tattoo; No more on life's parade shall meet That brave and fallen few. On Fame's eternal camping ground Their silent tents are spread, And glory guards, with solemn round, The bivouac of the dead.
30 ÆäÀÌÁö - Thanks for the heavenly message brought by thee, Child of the wandering sea, Cast from her lap forlorn! From thy dead lips a clearer note is born Than ever Triton blew from wreathed horn! While on mine ear it rings, Through the deep caves of thought I hear a voice that sings: Build thee more stately mansions, O my soul, As the swift seasons roll!
506 ÆäÀÌÁö - ... wreaths— for you the shores a-crowding, For you they call, the swaying mass, their eager faces turning; Here Captain! dear father! This arm beneath your head! It is some dream that on the deck, You've fallen cold and dead.
499 ÆäÀÌÁö - I am the poet of the Body and I am the poet of the Soul, The pleasures of heaven are with me and the pains of hell are with me, The first I graft and increase upon myself, the latter I translate into a new tongue.
529 ÆäÀÌÁö - A whip for the horse, a bridle for the ass, and a rod for the fool's back.
498 ÆäÀÌÁö - A child said What is the grass? fetching it to me with full hands; How could I answer the child? I do not know what it is any more than he. I guess it must be the flag of my disposition, out of hopeful green stuff woven.
502 ÆäÀÌÁö - Once Paumanok, When the lilac-scent was in the air and Fifth-month grass was growing, Up this seashore in some briers, Two feather'd guests from Alabama, two together, And their nest, and four light-green eggs spotted with brown...
417 ÆäÀÌÁö - An' yit she gin her cheer a jerk Ez though she wished him furder, An' on her apples kep' to work, Parin