Littell's Living Age, Volum 228Living Age Company, Incorporated, 1901 |
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... sense , the theatrical intelligence , with which he handles his material . The story is the story of the Woman of Samaria . what , in other hands , could so easily have degenerated into a series of rhetor- ical declamations and piously ...
... sense , the theatrical intelligence , with which he handles his material . The story is the story of the Woman of Samaria . what , in other hands , could so easily have degenerated into a series of rhetor- ical declamations and piously ...
Side 8
... sense of natural beauty , nor his pathos . It is worth noting that M. Rostand's mind finds all its rich material without once touching the passionel themes of the ordinary French drama . He is vivid , emotional , impassioned , without ...
... sense of natural beauty , nor his pathos . It is worth noting that M. Rostand's mind finds all its rich material without once touching the passionel themes of the ordinary French drama . He is vivid , emotional , impassioned , without ...
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... sense of family duty which certainly does bind them with peculiar strictness to their home . It can , I think , be explained only by the singular nature of the attack made upon foreigners . In China , to attack the foreigner means to ...
... sense of family duty which certainly does bind them with peculiar strictness to their home . It can , I think , be explained only by the singular nature of the attack made upon foreigners . In China , to attack the foreigner means to ...
Side 42
... sense of bitter in- justice . Her revolt against it increased by de- grees as she walked beside gentle Fan- ny Perrin with an ever hastier and more agitated step - a real flight far , far from that terrace , where she had listened to ...
... sense of bitter in- justice . Her revolt against it increased by de- grees as she walked beside gentle Fan- ny Perrin with an ever hastier and more agitated step - a real flight far , far from that terrace , where she had listened to ...
Side 52
... sense of vastness and infinity . Under its influence one could neither chatter idly nor fret over petty cares , and I remember how , aching , scorched and freely speckled with mosquito - bites , we lay silent upon the peppermint ...
... sense of vastness and infinity . Under its influence one could neither chatter idly nor fret over petty cares , and I remember how , aching , scorched and freely speckled with mosquito - bites , we lay silent upon the peppermint ...
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Side 718 - But now I only hear Its melancholy, long, withdrawing roar, Retreating, to the breath Of the night-wind, down the vast edges drear And naked shingles of the world.
Side 350 - 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...
Side 149 - What, silent still? and silent all? Ah! no — the voices of the dead Sound like a distant torrent's fall, And answer, "Let one living head, But one arise — we come, we come!
Side 145 - Last noon beheld them full of lusty life, Last eve in Beauty's circle proudly gay, The midnight brought the signal-sound of strife, The morn the marshalling in arms— the day Battle's magnificently stern array!
Side 149 - Shall never more be thine. The silence of that dreamless sleep I envy now too much to weep ; Nor need I to repine That all those charms have passed away ; I might have watch'd through long decay.
Side 458 - An aged thrush, frail, gaunt, and small, In blast-beruffled plume, Had chosen thus to fling his soul Upon the growing gloom.
Side 409 - Taint in poetry, is it ?" interposed his father. " No, no/' replied Sam. " Wery glad to hear it," said Mr. Weller. " Poetry's unnat'ral ; no man ever talked poetry 'cept a beadle on boxin...
Side 150 - The triumph, and the vanity, The rapture of the strife — The earthquake voice of Victory, To thee the breath of life; The sword, the scepter, and that sway Which man seem'd made but to obey Wherewith renown was rife — All quell'd!
Side 468 - Let us understand, once for all, that the ethical progress of society depends, not on imitating the cosmic process, still less in running away from it, but in combating it.
Side 149 - The natural music of the mountain reed — For here the patriarchal days are not A pastoral fable — pipes in the liberal air, Mixed with the sweet bells of the sauntering herd; My soul would drink those echoes.