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Side 22
... rest of my family to church : it was a church on the ancient model of England , having aisles , galleries , * organ , all things ancient and venerable , and the proportions majestic . Here , whilst the congregation knelt through the ...
... rest of my family to church : it was a church on the ancient model of England , having aisles , galleries , * organ , all things ancient and venerable , and the proportions majestic . Here , whilst the congregation knelt through the ...
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... rest ; and in what direction would it flow ? There was no river that would carry it off to sea ; to somebody's pocket it would beyond a doubt make its way ; and who was that somebody ? This question haunted me forever . Christmas had ...
... rest ; and in what direction would it flow ? There was no river that would carry it off to sea ; to somebody's pocket it would beyond a doubt make its way ; and who was that somebody ? This question haunted me forever . Christmas had ...
Side 30
... rest of the arras that was shaping itself within my loom of life . Well it was for me at this period , if well it were for me to live at all , that from any continued contemplation of my misery I was forced to wean myself , and sud ...
... rest of the arras that was shaping itself within my loom of life . Well it was for me at this period , if well it were for me to live at all , that from any continued contemplation of my misery I was forced to wean myself , and sud ...
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... rest for me and my verses , which , after all , were horribly bad ? " There might have been some difficulty in returning an answer to this address , but none was required . I was briefly admonished to see that I wrote worse for the ...
... rest for me and my verses , which , after all , were horribly bad ? " There might have been some difficulty in returning an answer to this address , but none was required . I was briefly admonished to see that I wrote worse for the ...
Side 56
... rest for a few pence . The whole amount was a trifle ; fourteen pence , I think ; but we were followed by a sort of persecution " Would we not see the bell ? " " Would we not see the model ? " " Surely we would not go away without ...
... rest for a few pence . The whole amount was a trifle ; fourteen pence , I think ; but we were followed by a sort of persecution " Would we not see the bell ? " " Would we not see the model ? " " Surely we would not go away without ...
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Side 131 - That my pains had vanished, was now a trifle in my eyes : — this negative effect was swallowed up in the immensity of those positive effects which had opened before me — in the abyss of divine enjoyment thus suddenly revealed. Here was a panacea — a ^UMO-/ nviyStt for all human woes: here was the secret of happiness, about which philosophers had disputed for so many ages...
Side 310 - When I was yet a child, no childish play To me was pleasing ; all my mind was set Serious to learn and know, and thence to do What might be public good; myself I thought Born to that end, born to promote all truth, All righteous things...
Side 159 - She, to my knowledge, sate all last summer by the bedside of the blind beggar, him that so often and so gladly I talked with, whose pious daughter, eight years old, with the sunny countenance, resisted the temptations of play and village mirth to travel all day long on dusty roads with her afflicted father.
Side 149 - I seemed every night to descend, not metaphorically, but literally to descend, into chasms and sunless abysses, depths below depths, from which it seemed hopeless that I could ever reascend. Nor did I, by waking, feel that I had reascended.
Side 422 - Nor less I deem that there are Powers Which of themselves our minds impress; That we can feed this mind of ours In a wise passiveness. 'Think you, 'mid all this mighty sum Of things for ever speaking, That nothing of itself will come, But we must still be seeking? ' — Then ask not wherefore, here, alone, Conversing as I may, I sit upon this old grey stone, And dream my time away.
Side 163 - Lo! here is he, whom in childhood I dedicated to my altars. This is he that once I made my darling. Him I led astray, him I beguiled, and from heaven I stole away his young heart to mine. Through me did he become idolatrous; and through me it was, by languishing desires, that he worshipped the worm, and prayed to the wormy grave. Holy was the grave to him; lovely was its darkness; saintly its corruption.
Side 173 - From lightning and tempest; from plague, pestilence, and famine ; from battle and murder, and from sudden death, Good Lord, deliver us.
Side 149 - The sense of space, and in the end the sense of time, were both powerfully affected. Buildings, landscapes, &c., were exhibited in proportions so vast as the bodily eye is not fitted to receive. Space swelled, and was amplified to an extent of unutterable infinity.
Side 160 - By the power of the keys it is that Our Lady of Tears glides a ghostly intruder into the chambers of sleepless men, sleepless women, sleepless children, from Ganges to the Nile, from Nile to Mississippi. And her, because she is the first-born of her house, and has the widest empire, let us honour with the title of
Side 155 - LEVANA AND OUR LADIES OF SORROW OFTENTIMES at Oxford I saw Levana in my dreams. I knew her by her Roman symbols. Who is Levana? Reader, that do not pretend to have leisure for very much scholarship, you will not be angry with me for telling you. Levana was the Roman goddess that performed for the newborn infant the earliest office of ennobling kindness...