Voices of Doubt and TrustBrentano's, 1897 - 215 頁 |
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第 1 到 5 筆結果,共 46 筆
第 3 頁
... eye can discern , Your God is what you think good , - Yourself flashed back from the glass When the light pours on it in flood . You preach to me to be just , And this is his realm , you say , And the good are dying of hunger , While ...
... eye can discern , Your God is what you think good , - Yourself flashed back from the glass When the light pours on it in flood . You preach to me to be just , And this is his realm , you say , And the good are dying of hunger , While ...
第 23 頁
... eyes , and thoughtful , drooping head , — 66 My Brother , my poor Brothers , it is thus ; This life holds nothing good for us , But it ends soon and nevermore can be ; And we knew nothing of it ere our birth , And shall know nothing ...
... eyes , and thoughtful , drooping head , — 66 My Brother , my poor Brothers , it is thus ; This life holds nothing good for us , But it ends soon and nevermore can be ; And we knew nothing of it ere our birth , And shall know nothing ...
第 24 頁
... eyes of Time ? He looks , and lo ! our altars fall , The shrine reveals its gilded clay , With decent hands we spread the pall , And , cold with wisdom , glide away . Oh , where were courage , faith , and truth , If man went wandering ...
... eyes of Time ? He looks , and lo ! our altars fall , The shrine reveals its gilded clay , With decent hands we spread the pall , And , cold with wisdom , glide away . Oh , where were courage , faith , and truth , If man went wandering ...
第 25 頁
... Eyes that have been curtained by the everlasting dark will never know again the burning touch of tears . Lips touched by eternal silence will never speak again the broken words of grief . Hearts of dust do not break . The dead do not ...
... Eyes that have been curtained by the everlasting dark will never know again the burning touch of tears . Lips touched by eternal silence will never speak again the broken words of grief . Hearts of dust do not break . The dead do not ...
第 29 頁
... eyes : With the half of a broken hope for a pillow at night That somehow the right is the right And the smooth shall bloom from the rough : Lord , if that were enough ? ROBERT LOUIS STEVENSON TAKE ME , MOTHER EARTH AKE me , Mother Earth ...
... eyes : With the half of a broken hope for a pillow at night That somehow the right is the right And the smooth shall bloom from the rough : Lord , if that were enough ? ROBERT LOUIS STEVENSON TAKE ME , MOTHER EARTH AKE me , Mother Earth ...
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aught Authors and Titles beauty believe bless breath cloud Copyright 1896 creed dark DAVID ATWOOD WASSON death deep desire divine doth doubt dream dumb dust earth eternal EUGENE LEE-HAMILTON Evarra Evelyn Hope evil eyes face faith fear feel feet Finsteraarhorn flowers forever FREDERICK WILLIAM FABER future GEORGE Gods grave grief hand hath hear heart HENRY Houghton human immortal JAMES JOHN MORLEY Josiah Royce land leaves life's light lips live look Lord man's MATTHEW ARNOLD Mifflin mind MINOT JUDSON SAVAGE moral nature never night o'er ocean pain pass peace pray prayer RALPH WALDO EMERSON rest RICHARD REALF shadow shore silence sleep song sorrow soul spirit stars sweet tears thee thine things THOMAS BAILEY ALDRICH THOMAS HENRY HUXLEY thou art thought tides to-night trust truth veil voice Walt Whitman weary whence WILLIAM wind wonder words
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第 207 頁 - The hand that rounded Peter's dome And groined the aisles of Christian Rome Wrought in a sad sincerity; Himself from God he could not free; He builded better than he knew; — The conscious stone to beauty grew.
第 71 頁 - The wish, that of the living whole No life may fail beyond the grave, Derives it not from what we have The likest God within the soul? Are God and Nature then at strife, That Nature lends such evil dreams? So careful of the type she seems, So careless of the single life...
第 200 頁 - Thou'rt gone, the abyss of heaven Hath swallowed up thy form ; yet, on my heart Deeply has sunk the lesson thou hast given, And shall not soon depart. He who, from zone to zone, Guides through the boundless sky thy certain flight, In the long way that I must tread alone, Will lead my steps aright.
第 199 頁 - midst falling dew, While glow the heavens with the last steps of day, Far, through their rosy depths, dost thou pursue Thy solitary way...
第 80 頁 - Fear death? — to feel the fog in my throat, The mist in my face, When the snows begin, and the blasts denote I am nearing the place, The power of the night, the press of the storm, The post of the foe; Where he stands, the Arch Fear in a visible form, Yet the strong man must go...
第 8 頁 - Thou art not thyself ; For thou exist'st on many a thousand grains That issue out of dust : Happy thou art not : For what thou hast not, still thou striv'st to get ; And what thou hast, forget'st : Thou art not certain ; For thy complexion shifts to strange effects, After the moon : If thou art rich, thou art poor -, For, like an ass, whose back with ingots bows, Thou bear'st thy heavy riches but a journey, And death unloads thee...
第 163 頁 - Not for these I raise The song of thanks and praise ; But for those obstinate questionings Of sense and outward things, Fallings from us, vanishings ; Blank misgivings of a Creature Moving about in worlds not realised, High instincts before which our mortal Nature Did tremble like a guilty Thing surprised...
第 190 頁 - 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 Lair.
第 154 頁 - When in disgrace with fortune and men's eyes, I all alone beweep my outcast state, And trouble deaf heaven with my bootless cries, And look upon myself, and curse my fate, Wishing me like to one more rich in hope, Featured like him, like him with friends possessed, Desiring this man's art, and that man's scope...
第 211 頁 - And so beside the Silent Sea I wait the muffled oar ; No harm from Him can come to me On ocean or on shore. I know not where His islands lift Their fronded palms in air ; I only know I cannot drift Beyond His love and care.