The Church Quarterly Review, Bind 39Arthur Cayley Headlam Spottiswoode, 1895 |
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... POETRY OF MATTHEW ARNOLD . BRIGHT'S ' WAYMARKS IN CHURCH HISTORY ' TEXTUAL CRITICISM OF THE NEW TESTAMENT A BRITISH ... POETS RECENT WORKS ON EGYPT 416 • 442 1 · 457 . 474 NOTE ON THE ELECTIONS FOR THE LONDON SCHOOL BOARD . 501 SHORT ...
... POETRY OF MATTHEW ARNOLD . BRIGHT'S ' WAYMARKS IN CHURCH HISTORY ' TEXTUAL CRITICISM OF THE NEW TESTAMENT A BRITISH ... POETS RECENT WORKS ON EGYPT 416 • 442 1 · 457 . 474 NOTE ON THE ELECTIONS FOR THE LONDON SCHOOL BOARD . 501 SHORT ...
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... and painting and music and poetry and philosophy - the foremost rank may be claimed for the land whose monarch pensioned Titian and planned the Escorial , who was the patron of Palestrina and of 34 Oct. Santa Teresa .
... and painting and music and poetry and philosophy - the foremost rank may be claimed for the land whose monarch pensioned Titian and planned the Escorial , who was the patron of Palestrina and of 34 Oct. Santa Teresa .
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... poet . She gilds the well - trodden with the light of her own genius , striking out all manner of strange lights and transitions undreamt of before ; for she was a great writer ; her intellect was singularly acute ; she wrote as ...
... poet . She gilds the well - trodden with the light of her own genius , striking out all manner of strange lights and transitions undreamt of before ; for she was a great writer ; her intellect was singularly acute ; she wrote as ...
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... poet who was previously nothing but a name , but also by restoring to us a kind of composition with which we had no acquaintance . Of the poet himself nothing is known but what the poems tell us , and that is not much . His very name is ...
... poet who was previously nothing but a name , but also by restoring to us a kind of composition with which we had no acquaintance . Of the poet himself nothing is known but what the poems tell us , and that is not much . His very name is ...
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... poet , we are presented with a sharp- cut scene from common life - a speech in the law - courts , the flogging of a ... poetry of phrase which else seems almost the inseparable heritage of the race . Grateful as we are for the chance ...
... poet , we are presented with a sharp- cut scene from common life - a speech in the law - courts , the flogging of a ... poetry of phrase which else seems almost the inseparable heritage of the race . Grateful as we are for the chance ...
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Side 116 - Ah, love, let us be true To one another! for the world, which seems To lie before us like a land of dreams, So various, so beautiful, so new, Hath really neither joy, nor love, nor light, Nor certitude, nor peace, nor help for pain; And we are here as on a darkling plain Swept with confused alarms of struggle and flight, Where ignorant armies clash by night.
Side 121 - Soon will the high Midsummer pomps come on, Soon will the musk carnations break and swell, Soon shall we have gold-dusted snapdragon, Sweet- William with his homely cottage-smell, And stocks in fragrant blow; Roses that down the alleys shine afar, And open, jasmine-muffled lattices, And groups under the dreaming garden-trees, And the full moon, and the white evening-star.
Side 112 - If, in the paths of the world, Stones might have wounded thy feet, Toil or dejection have tried Thy spirit, of that we saw Nothing - to us thou wast still Cheerful, and helpful, and firm! Therefore to thee it was given Many to save with thyself; And, at the end of thy day, O faithful shepherd! to come, Bringing thy sheep in thy hand.
Side 473 - Still with unhurrying chase, And unperturbed pace, Deliberate speed, majestic instancy, Came on the following Feet, And a Voice above their beat— "Naught shelters thee, who wilt not shelter Me.
Side 472 - I fled Him, down the nights and down the days ; I fled Him, down the arches of the years ; I fled Him, down the labyrinthine ways Of my own mind ; and in the mist of tears I hid from Him, and under running laughter. Up vistaed hopes, I sped ; And shot, precipitated Adown Titanic glooms of chasmed fears, From those strong Feet that followed, followed after. But with unhurrying chase, And unperturbed pace, Deliberate speed, majestic instancy, They beat — and a Voice beat More instant than the Feet...
Side 117 - Still, still let me, as I gaze upon you, Feel my soul becoming vast like you!" From the intense, clear, star-sown vault of heaven, Over the lit sea's unquiet way, In the rustling night-air came the answer: "Wouldst thou be as these are?
Side 109 - We are not sure of sorrow, And joy was never sure; Today will die tomorrow; Time stoops to no man's lure; And love, grown faint and fretful, With lips but half regretful Sighs, and with eyes forgetful Weeps that no loves endure.
Side 463 - Low, like another's, lies the laurelled head : The life that seemed a perfect song is o'er : Carry the last great bard to his last bed. Land that he loved, thy noblest voice is mute. Land that he loved, that loved him ! nevermore Meadow of thine, smooth lawn or wild seashore, Gardens of odorous bloom and tremulous fruit, Or woodlands old, like Druid couches spread, The master's feet shall tread. Death's little rift hath rent the faultless lute: The singer of undying songs is dead.
Side 117 - ye stars, ye waters, On my heart your mighty charm renew; Still, still let me, as I gaze upon you, Feel my soul becoming vast like you...
Side 117 - And with joy the stars perform their shining, And the sea its long moon-silvered roll; For self-poised they live, nor pine with noting All the fever of some differing soul. "Bounded by themselves, and unregardful In what state God's other works may be, In their own tasks all their powers pouring, These attain the mighty life you see.