Hyperion: A RomanceG. Slater, 1849 - 267 páginas |
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... heaven like a drop of blood . Even thus shone the sun within him , amid the wintry vapours , uprising from the valley of the shadow of death , through which flowed the stream of his life , — sighing , sighing ! CHAPTER II . THE CHRIST ...
... heaven like a drop of blood . Even thus shone the sun within him , amid the wintry vapours , uprising from the valley of the shadow of death , through which flowed the stream of his life , — sighing , sighing ! CHAPTER II . THE CHRIST ...
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... heavens ! if 1 were a German I would be proud of it too ; and of the clustering grapes that hang about its temples , as it reels onwards through vineyards , in a triumphal march , like Bacchus , crowned and drunken . But I will not ...
... heavens ! if 1 were a German I would be proud of it too ; and of the clustering grapes that hang about its temples , as it reels onwards through vineyards , in a triumphal march , like Bacchus , crowned and drunken . But I will not ...
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... Heaven ! Is it possible ? Did you never hear of Christ of Andernach ? " Flemming answered in the negative . " Thou dear Heaven , " continued the old woman . " It is a very wonderful story , and a true one , as every good Christian in ...
... Heaven ! Is it possible ? Did you never hear of Christ of Andernach ? " Flemming answered in the negative . " Thou dear Heaven , " continued the old woman . " It is a very wonderful story , and a true one , as every good Christian in ...
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... heaven . The second was of bronze , commemorating the victory of Marathon : and the third of gold and ivory , a great miracle of art in the age of Pericles . And thus in the citadel of Time stands man himself . In childhood , shaped of ...
... heaven . The second was of bronze , commemorating the victory of Marathon : and the third of gold and ivory , a great miracle of art in the age of Pericles . And thus in the citadel of Time stands man himself . In childhood , shaped of ...
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... heaven . Perhaps her soul was walking with the souls of Cunizza , and Rahab , and Mary Magdalen . Or perhaps she was thinking of that nun , of whom St. Gregory says , in his Dialogues , that , having greedily eaten a lettuce in a garden ...
... heaven . Perhaps her soul was walking with the souls of Cunizza , and Rahab , and Mary Magdalen . Or perhaps she was thinking of that nun , of whom St. Gregory says , in his Dialogues , that , having greedily eaten a lettuce in a garden ...
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Achim von Arnim Alsatian amid Andernach baron beautiful behold bells beneath Berkley Black Forest breath bright brooklet castle chamber CHAPTER child church cloister clouds countenance dark death delight door dreams earth exclaimed eyes face feeling flowers Frau FREDERIKA BREMER gazed German Gilgen Goethe golden grave green hand hear heard heart heaven Heidelberg hills holy hour human voice Innsbruck Interlachen lady lake laughing Lauterbrunnen leathery light lives look Mary Ashburton mind Minnesingers mist morning mountain never Nick Bottom night pale passed Paul Flemming pleasant poet Postilion replied Flemming Rhine ruin Saint Saint Wolfgang seemed shadows silent singing sleep smile song sorrow soul sound spirit stands stars Sternenfels stood strange stream summer sweet thee things thou thought tower trees valley village voice walk wild wind window wonder words
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Página 158 - O, thou art fairer than the evening air Clad in the beauty of a thousand stars...
Página 234 - They are all gone into the world of light ! And I alone sit lingering here ; Their very memory is fair and bright, And my sad thoughts doth clear. It glows and glitters in my cloudy breast, Like stars upon some gloomy grove, Or those faint beams in which this hill is drest, After the sun's remove.
Página 234 - He that hath found some fledged bird's nest may know At first sight if the bird be flown ; But what fair well or grove he sings in now, That is to him unknown. And yet, as angels in some brighter dreams Call to the soul when man doth sleep, So some strange thoughts transcend our wonted themes. And into glory peep.
Página 177 - O Land ! For all the broken-hearted The mildest herald by our fate allotted, Beckons, and with inverted torch doth stand To lead us with a gentle hand Into the land of the great Departed, Into the Silent Land ;
Página 101 - Whoe'er she be, That not impossible she That shall command my heart and me; Where'er she lie, Locked up from mortal eye In shady leaves of destiny: Till that ripe birth Of studied Fate stand forth...
Página 174 - One with all the fire of youth. " One on earth in silence wrought, And his grave in silence sought ; But the younger, brighter form Passed in battle and in storm. " So, whene'er I turn my eye Back upon the days gone by, Saddening thoughts of friends come o'er me, Friends who closed their course before me.
Página 43 - Chinese proverb is true ; a single conversation across the table with a wise man, is better than ten years
Página 63 - Already the grass shoots forth. The waters leap with thrilling pulse through the veins of the earth ; the sap through the veins of the plants and trees ; and the blood through the veins of man. What a thrill of delight in Spring-time ! What a joy in being and moving ! Men are at work in gardens ; and in the air there is an odor of the fresh earth.
Página 176 - INTO the Silent Land ! Ah ! who shall lead us thither ? Clouds in the evening sky more darkly gather, And shattered wrecks lie thicker on the strand. Who leads us with a gentle hand Thither, oh, thither, Into the Silent Land...