The Story of Some Famous BooksE. Stock, 1887 - 208 sider |
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... religious truths couched in the form of allegory ; the curi- ous reader of the First Book may see that it contains the germ of the thoughts after- 1 Croft's English Literature . wards expanded in Bunyan's Pilgrim's Progress . Among ...
... religious truths couched in the form of allegory ; the curi- ous reader of the First Book may see that it contains the germ of the thoughts after- 1 Croft's English Literature . wards expanded in Bunyan's Pilgrim's Progress . Among ...
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... human progress and civil and religious freedom it would be impossible to estimate . It was this book , accompanied with the Bible , that gave inspiration to Bunyan , and stirred his wonderful zeal Fox's " Book of Martyrs . " 35.
... human progress and civil and religious freedom it would be impossible to estimate . It was this book , accompanied with the Bible , that gave inspiration to Bunyan , and stirred his wonderful zeal Fox's " Book of Martyrs . " 35.
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... galaxy of great men . " His memory was wonderful , and for quaintness and humour he has been com- pared to " Hudibrastic " Butler . To the noble order of pioneers and martyrs for civic and religious 4 Thomas Fuller . 49.
... galaxy of great men . " His memory was wonderful , and for quaintness and humour he has been com- pared to " Hudibrastic " Butler . To the noble order of pioneers and martyrs for civic and religious 4 Thomas Fuller . 49.
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... religious ; and who have also , in melodious verse and eloquent prose , taught us the high themes of Christian philosophy and the practical ethics of daily life . What a brilliant constellation of stars of the first magnitude then shone ...
... religious ; and who have also , in melodious verse and eloquent prose , taught us the high themes of Christian philosophy and the practical ethics of daily life . What a brilliant constellation of stars of the first magnitude then shone ...
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... religious truth . Without impugning his undoubted piety , he seems to have in- dulged his wayward fancy with incongruous oddities , or strangely " endeavoured to mix the waters of Helicon with those of Zion ; " and these eccentricities ...
... religious truth . Without impugning his undoubted piety , he seems to have in- dulged his wayward fancy with incongruous oddities , or strangely " endeavoured to mix the waters of Helicon with those of Zion ; " and these eccentricities ...
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Side 141 - MY days among the Dead are past ; Around me I behold, Where'er these casual eyes are cast, The mighty minds of old: My never-failing friends are they, With whom I converse day by day.
Side 119 - There was a time when meadow, grove, and stream, The earth, and every common sight, To me did seem Apparelled in celestial light, The glory and the freshness of a dream. It is not now as it hath been of yore; — Turn wheresoe'er I may, By night or day, The things which I have seen I now can see no more.
Side 185 - In the long, sleepless watches of the night, A gentle face — the face of one long dead — Looks at me from the wall, where round its head The night-lamp casts a halo of pale light. Here in this room she died; and soul more white Never through martyrdom of fire was led To its repose; nor can in books be read The legend of a life more benedight.
Side 161 - Startled at the stillness broken by reply so aptly spoken, "Doubtless," said I, "what it utters is its only stock and store Caught from some unhappy master whom unmerciful disaster Followed fast and followed faster till his songs one burden bore, Till the dirges of his hope that melancholy burden bore Of 'Never— nevermore.
Side 130 - Here the Khan Kubla commanded a palace to be built, and a stately garden thereunto. And thus ten miles of fertile ground were inclosed with a wall.
Side 94 - ... therefore am obliged to desire you would make Dodsley print it immediately (which may be done in less than a week's time) from your copy, but without my name, in what form is most convenient for him, but on his best paper and character; he must correct the press himself, and print it without any interval between the stanzas, because the sense is in some places continued beyond them; and the title must be, — Elegy, written in a Country Churchyard.
Side 152 - They made her a grave, too cold and damp "For a soul so warm and true; "And she's gone to the Lake of the Dismal Swamp, "Where, all night long, by a fire-fly lamp, "She paddles her white canoe. "And her fire-fly lamp I soon shall see, "And her paddle I soon shall hear; "Long and loving our life shall be, "And I'll hide the maid in a cypress tree, "When the footstep of death is near.
Side 63 - I have been up all night (replied the old bard), my musical friends made me promise to write them an ode for their feast of St. Cecilia : I have been so struck with the subject which occurred to me, that I could not leave it till I had completed it : here it is, finished at one sitting.
Side 85 - I may surely be contented without the praise of perfection, which, if I could obtain, in this gloom of solitude, what would it avail me? I have protracted my work till most of those whom I wished to please have sunk into the grave, and success and miscarriage are empty sounds: I therefore dismiss it with frigid tranquillity, having little to fear or hope from censure or from praise.
Side 114 - It was at Rome, on the 15th of October 1764, as I sat musing amidst the ruins of the Capitol, while the barefooted friars were singing vespers in the temple of Jupiter,* that the idea of writing the decline and fall of the city first started to my mind.