“The” Pleasures of LifeMacmillan, 1891 - 479 strán (strany) |
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Strana xiv
... wise man ports and happy havens . ” SHAKESPEARE . " Some murmur , when their sky is clear And wholly bright to view , If one small speck of dark appear In their great heaven of blue . And some with thankful love are fill'd If but one ...
... wise man ports and happy havens . ” SHAKESPEARE . " Some murmur , when their sky is clear And wholly bright to view , If one small speck of dark appear In their great heaven of blue . And some with thankful love are fill'd If but one ...
Strana 16
... what way you have taken care of it ? For it is not likely that you , who are so wise a man , inconsiderately and carelessly allow the most valuable thing that you possess to be neglected 16 CHAP . THE PLEASURES OF LIFE.
... what way you have taken care of it ? For it is not likely that you , who are so wise a man , inconsiderately and carelessly allow the most valuable thing that you possess to be neglected 16 CHAP . THE PLEASURES OF LIFE.
Strana 17
... wise , ' and no one was ever yet made utterly miserable excepting by himself . We are , if not the masters , at any rate almost the creators of ourselves . " 2 With most of us it is not so much great sorrows , disease , or death , but ...
... wise , ' and no one was ever yet made utterly miserable excepting by himself . We are , if not the masters , at any rate almost the creators of ourselves . " 2 With most of us it is not so much great sorrows , disease , or death , but ...
Strana 37
... wise Ulysses searched for a considerable time for the lot of a private man . He had some difficulty in finding it , as it was lying neglected in a corner , but when he had secured it he was delighted ; the re- collection of all he had ...
... wise Ulysses searched for a considerable time for the lot of a private man . He had some difficulty in finding it , as it was lying neglected in a corner , but when he had secured it he was delighted ; the re- collection of all he had ...
Strana 47
... wise ; and he who is wise is good ; and he who is good is happy . ' But we cannot expect to be happy 1 King Alfred's Boethius . " 1 if we do not lead pure and useful lives . II = 47 THE HAPPINESS OF DUTY.
... wise ; and he who is wise is good ; and he who is good is happy . ' But we cannot expect to be happy 1 King Alfred's Boethius . " 1 if we do not lead pure and useful lives . II = 47 THE HAPPINESS OF DUTY.
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Strana 102 - But little do men perceive what solitude is, and how far it extendeth. For a crowd is not company, and faces are but a gallery of pictures, and talk but a tinkling cymbal, where there is no love.
Strana 110 - While all melts under our feet, we may well catch at any exquisite passion, or any contribution to knowledge that seems by a lifted horizon to set the spirit free for a moment, or any stirring of the senses, strange dyes, strange colours, and curious odours, or work of the artist's hands, or the face of one's friend.
Strana 182 - ... for expert men can execute, and perhaps judge of particulars, one by one: but the general counsels, and the plots and marshalling of affairs come best from those that are learned.
Strana 56 - 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. With them I take delight in weal And seek relief in woe; And while I understand and feel How much to them I owe, My cheeks have often been bedew'd With tears of thoughtful gratitude.
Strana xiv - Some murmur, when their sky is clear And wholly bright to view, If one small speck of dark appear In their great heaven of blue. And some with thankful love are filled, If but one streak of light, One ray of God's good mercy gild The darkness of their night.
Strana 187 - And though a linguist should pride himself to have all the tongues that Babel cleft the world into, yet if he have not studied the solid things in them as well as the words and lexicons, he were nothing so much to be esteemed a learned man, as any yeoman or tradesman competently wise in his mother dialect only.
Strana 147 - How beautiful is night ! A dewy freshness fills the silent air ; No mist obscures, nor cloud, nor speck, nor stain, Breaks the serene of heaven : In full-orbed glory yonder moon divine Rolls through the dark blue depths...
Strana 120 - ... wherein so much is to be observed, for the most part they omit it ; as if chance were fitter to be registered than observation : let diaries, therefore, be brought in use. The things to be seen and observed are, the courts of princes, especially when they give audience to ambassadors...
Strana 149 - Sweet is the smile of home ; the mutual look When hearts are of each other sure ; Sweet all the joys that crowd the household nook, The haunt of all affections pure...
Strana 102 - Magna civitas, magna solitudo; because in a great town friends are scattered, so that there is not that fellowship for the most part which is in less neighbourhoods. But we may go further and affirm most truly, that it is a mere and miserable solitude to want true friends, without which the world is but a wilderness...