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... feeling of artifice and no longer the full power . Art has become artifice , but art is only art when it conceals and hides this artifice . There is much truth in the oft - repeated statement that art destroys nature , but it is because ...
... feeling of artifice and no longer the full power . Art has become artifice , but art is only art when it conceals and hides this artifice . There is much truth in the oft - repeated statement that art destroys nature , but it is because ...
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... feeling and thought have been culled and trimmed and aimed ; when the arrow is selected and feathered and guided as no log of wood thrown by a giant's hand could go , then art has learned to throw the shafts of speech in a way that ...
... feeling and thought have been culled and trimmed and aimed ; when the arrow is selected and feathered and guided as no log of wood thrown by a giant's hand could go , then art has learned to throw the shafts of speech in a way that ...
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I could hear the roar of the engine , I could almost feel its breath , And right on the centre metals stood my boy in the jaws of death ; On came the fierce fiend , tearing straight for the centre line , And the hand that must wreck or ...
I could hear the roar of the engine , I could almost feel its breath , And right on the centre metals stood my boy in the jaws of death ; On came the fierce fiend , tearing straight for the centre line , And the hand that must wreck or ...
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... feel ' at the Lord's will's mah will mair then ivver it was afoore . Ah's cummin ' fast te d ' end o ' my jonna , an ' ah's just waitin ' at t ' Beautiful Gayt o't ' temple , till the Lord cums an ' lifts ma ' up , then ah sall gan in ...
... feel ' at the Lord's will's mah will mair then ivver it was afoore . Ah's cummin ' fast te d ' end o ' my jonna , an ' ah's just waitin ' at t ' Beautiful Gayt o't ' temple , till the Lord cums an ' lifts ma ' up , then ah sall gan in ...
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... feels te fret a bit now and then aboot Pete . He's in a forren country away ower t ' sea , an ' I do long to see his face agen . But ah could deny myself o ' that , if I knew that he loved his Saviour , and was sure to meet me i ...
... feels te fret a bit now and then aboot Pete . He's in a forren country away ower t ' sea , an ' I do long to see his face agen . But ah could deny myself o ' that , if I knew that he loved his Saviour , and was sure to meet me i ...
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Términos y frases comunes
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Página 34 - UNION, strong and great! Humanity with all its fears, With all the hopes of future years, Is hanging breathless on thy fate! We know what Master laid thy keel, What Workmen wrought thy ribs of steel, Who made each mast, and sail, and rope, What anvils rang, what hammers beat, In what a forge, and what a heat Were shaped the anchors of thy hope!
Página 6 - Whom mortals call the moon, Glides glimmering o'er my fleece-like floor, By the midnight breezes strewn ; And wherever the beat of her unseen feet, Which only the angels hear, May have broken the woof of my tent's thin roof, The stars peep behind her and peer ; And I laugh to see them whirl and flee, Like a swarm of golden bees...
Página 67 - I shall see him, but not now: I shall behold him, but not nigh: there shall come a Star out of Jacob; and a Sceptre shall rise out of Israel, and shall smite the corners of Moab, and destroy all the children of Sheth.
Página 6 - I am the daughter of earth and water, And the nursling of the sky ; I pass through the pores of the ocean and shores ; I change, but I cannot die.
Página 36 - Read from some humbler poet, Whose songs gushed from his heart, As showers from the clouds of summer, Or tears from the eyelids start; Who, through long days of labor And nights devoid of ease, Still heard in his soul the music Of wonderful melodies. Such songs have power to quiet The restless pulse of care, And come like the benediction That follows after prayer.
Página 16 - Lord God of Abraham, Isaac, and of Israel, let it be known this day that thou art God in Israel, and that I am thy servant, and that I have done all these things at thy word. Hear me, O Lord, hear me, that this people may know that thou art the Lord God, and that thou hast turned their heart back again.
Página 4 - I bring fresh showers for the thirsting flowers, From the seas and the streams; I bear light shade for the leaves when laid In their noonday dreams. From my wings are shaken the dews that waken The sweet buds every one, When rocked to rest on their mother's breast, As she dances about the sun.
Página 185 - There lies the port; the vessel puffs her sail: There gloom the dark broad seas. My mariners, Souls that have toil'd, and wrought, and thought with me— That ever with a frolic welcome took The thunder and the sunshine...
Página 183 - ULYSSES. IT little profits that an idle king, By this still hearth, among these barren crags, Match'd with an aged wife, I mete and dole Unequal laws unto a savage race, That hoard, and sleep, and feed, and know not me. I cannot rest from travel; I will drink Life to the lees: all times I have enjoy'd Greatly, have suffer'd greatly , both with those That loved me, and alone; on shore, and when Thro...
Página 14 - And Elijah came unto all the people, and said, How long halt ye between two opinions? if the Lord be God, follow him: but if Baal, then follow him.