Dreamthorp: a Book of Essays Written in the CountryStrahan, 1863 - 296ÆäÀÌÁö |
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... passing wayfarer . On these roads you may walk for a year and encounter nothing more remarkable than the country cart , troops of tawny children from the woods , laden with primroses , and at long intervals— for people in this district ...
... passing wayfarer . On these roads you may walk for a year and encounter nothing more remarkable than the country cart , troops of tawny children from the woods , laden with primroses , and at long intervals— for people in this district ...
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... passing over their heads would be a famous one in the calendar . Battles have been fought , kings have died , history has transacted itself ; but , all unheeding and untouched , Dreamthorp has watched apple - trees redden , and wheat ...
... passing over their heads would be a famous one in the calendar . Battles have been fought , kings have died , history has transacted itself ; but , all unheeding and untouched , Dreamthorp has watched apple - trees redden , and wheat ...
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... passing sunbeam makes brilliant a white gable - end , and brings out the colours of the blossomed apple - tree beyond , and disappears . I see figures in the street , but hear them not . The hands on the church clock seem always ...
... passing sunbeam makes brilliant a white gable - end , and brings out the colours of the blossomed apple - tree beyond , and disappears . I see figures in the street , but hear them not . The hands on the church clock seem always ...
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... passes swiftly , for , before I know where I am , the kine have withdrawn from the lake to couch on the herbage , while one on a little height is lowing for the milkmaid and her pails . Along the road I see the labourers coming home for ...
... passes swiftly , for , before I know where I am , the kine have withdrawn from the lake to couch on the herbage , while one on a little height is lowing for the milkmaid and her pails . Along the road I see the labourers coming home for ...
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... passing over his head ; and , if unsatisfied with that , he has the world's six thousand years to depasture his serious humour upon . I idle away my time here , and I am finding new subjects every hour . Everything I see or hear is an ...
... passing over his head ; and , if unsatisfied with that , he has the world's six thousand years to depasture his serious humour upon . I idle away my time here , and I am finding new subjects every hour . Everything I see or hear is an ...
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140 ÆäÀÌÁö - What things have we seen Done at the Mermaid! heard words that have been So nimble, and so full of subtle flame, As if that every one (from whence they came) Had meant to put his whole wit in a jest, And had resolved to live a fool the rest Of his dull life...
281 ÆäÀÌÁö - I' the commonwealth I would by contraries Execute all things ; for no kind of traffic Would I admit ; no name of magistrate ; Letters should not be known : riches, poverty, And use of service, none ; contract, succession, Bourn, bound of land, tilth, vineyard, none : No use of metal, corn, or wine, or oil : No occupation ; all men idle, all ; And women too ; but innocent and pure : No sovereignty : — Seb.
128 ÆäÀÌÁö - And sullen Moloch fled, Hath left in shadows dread His burning idol all of blackest hue ; In vain with cymbals' ring They call the grisly king, In dismal dance about the furnace blue : The brutish gods of Nile as fast, Isis and Orus, and the dog Anubis, haste.
129 ÆäÀÌÁö - A power from the unknown God, A Promethean conqueror, came; Like a triumphal path he trod The thorns of death and shame. A mortal shape to him Was like the vapour dim Which the orient planet animates with light; Hell, Sin, and Slavery came, Like bloodhounds mild and tame, Nor preyed, until their Lord had taken flight; The moon of Mahomet Arose, and it shall set : While blazoned as on Heaven's immortal noon The cross leads generations on.
128 ÆäÀÌÁö - Not Typhon huge ending in snaky twine : Our Babe to show his Godhead true, Can in his swaddling bands control the damned crew.
280 ÆäÀÌÁö - And he said, What meanest thou by all this drove which I met? And he said, These are to find grace in the sight of my lord. And Esau said, I have enough, my brother ; keep that thou hast unto thyself.
49 ÆäÀÌÁö - It is worthy the observing, that there is no passion in the mind of man so weak, but it mates * and masters the fear of death; and therefore death is no such terrible enemy when a man hath so many attendants about him that can win the combat of him.
49 ÆäÀÌÁö - Fear preoccupateth it; nay we read, after Otho the emperor had slain himself, Pity (which is the tenderest of affections) provoked many to die, out of mere compassion to their sovereign, and as the truest sort of followers. Nay Seneca adds niceness and satiety: Cogita quamdiu eadem feceris; mori velle, non tantum fortis, aut miser, sed etiam fastidiosus potest.
49 ÆäÀÌÁö - It is as natural to die as to be born; and to a little infant, perhaps, the one is as painful as the other. He that dies in an earnest pursuit, is like one that is wounded in hot blood; who, for the time, scarce feels the hurt; and therefore a mind fixed and bent upon somewhat that is good, doth avert the dolours of death; but, above all, believe it, the sweetest canticle is, 'Nunc dimittis' when a man hath obtained worthy ends and expectations.
49 ÆäÀÌÁö - ... as painful as the other. He that dies in an earnest pursuit is like one that is wounded in hot blood, who for the time scarce feels the hurt' and therefore, a mind fixed and bent upon somewhat that is good, doth avert the dolours of death. But above all, believe it, the sweetest canticle is Nunc dimittis, when a man hath obtained worthy ends and expectations.