The Carlyle AnthologyH. Holt, 1876 - 386 sider |
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amid Barabbas Bastille beautiful become believe Books Boswell brother Burns centuries character Charlotte Corday Dante dark death deep destiny Devil Diet of Worms discern divine earnest Earth Eternity everywhere eyes face fact faculty false feeling fire forever French Revolution Gardes Françaises genius genuine German Literature gift Goethe hand heart Heaven History honour human humour infinite intellect James Boswell Jötuns kind King Launay lies light ligion Literature living look Mammon man's means melodious Mephistopheles mind Mirabeau moral mysterious nation Nature never noble Odin once perhaps pity Place de Grève Poet poetic Poetry poor Prophet Protestantism quackery reader Religion sacred Schiller seems Shakspeare silent song sorrow sort soul speak speech spirit stand strange struggle thee things thou thought tion true truth Universe victory voice Voltaire whole wild wise withal word worship write
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Side 141 - All that mankind has done, thought, gained or been : it is lying as in magic preservation in the pages of books.
Side 57 - Thus, like some wild-flaming, wild-thundering train of Heaven's Artillery, does this mysterious MANKIND thunder and flame, in long-drawn, quicksucceeding grandeur, through the unknown Deep. Thus, like a God-created, fire-breathing Spirit-host, we emerge from the Inane ; haste stormfully across the astonished Earth ; then plunge again into the Inane.
Side 11 - Man's Unhappiness, as I construe, comes of his Greatness ; it is because there is an Infinite in him, which with all his cunning he cannot quite bury under the Finite.
Side 12 - Es leuchtet mir ein, I see a glimpse of it!' cries he elsewhere: 'there is in man a HIGHER than Love of Happiness: he can do without Happiness, and instead thereof find Blessedness!
Side 5 - Blessed is he who has found his work; let him ask no other blessedness. He has a work, a life-purpose; he has found it, and will follow it! How, as a free-flowing channel, dug and torn by noble force through the sour mud-swamp of one's existence, like an ever-deepening river there, it runs and flows; draining off the sour festering water, gradually from the root of the remotest grassblade; making instead of pestilential swamp, a green fruitful meadow with its clear-flowing stream.
Side 225 - It is well said, in every sense, that a man's religion is the chief fact with regard to him. A man's, or a nation of men's. By religion I do not mean here the church-creed which he 25 professes, the articles of faith which he will sign and, in words or otherwise, assert; not this wholly, in many cases not this at all. We see men of all kinds of professed creeds attain to almost all degrees of worth or worthlessness under each or any of them.
Side 156 - The meaning of Song goes deep. Who is there that, in logical words, can express the effect music has on us? A kind of inarticulate unfathomable speech, which leads us to the edge of the Infinite, and lets us for moments gaze into that!
Side 53 - Detached, separated ! I say there is no such separation : nothing hitherto was ever stranded, cast aside ; but all, were it only a withered leaf, works together with all ; is borne forward on the bottomless, shoreless flood of Action, and lives through perpetual metamorphoses.
Side 118 - Pride was the source of that refusal, and the remembrance of it was painful. A few years ago I desired to atone for this fault. I went to Uttoxeter in very bad weather, and stood for a considerable time bareheaded in the rain, on the spot where my father's stall used to stand. In contrition I stood, and I hope the penance was expiatory.
Side 17 - On the whole, we make too much of faults; the details of the business hide the real centre of it. Faults ? The greatest of faults, I should say, is to be conscious of none.