Masterpieces of the World's Best Literature: 700 Immortal Selections from the Writings of the World's Greatest Authors, Volumen2Jeannette Leonard Gilder Standard Book Company, 1937 |
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... Speak , man , thy mind . " They drown the weak ; metaphors make us blind . ” Solidity , indeed , becomes the pen Of him that writeth things divine to men : But must I needs want solidness , because By metaphors I speak ? Were not God's ...
... Speak , man , thy mind . " They drown the weak ; metaphors make us blind . ” Solidity , indeed , becomes the pen Of him that writeth things divine to men : But must I needs want solidness , because By metaphors I speak ? Were not God's ...
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... speak , and say , " I am here ; " - must be spoken to before it can speak . Pious munificence , and all help , is so silent , invisible like the gods ; impediment , contradictions manifold are so loud and near ! O brave Sir Chris- toper ...
... speak , and say , " I am here ; " - must be spoken to before it can speak . Pious munificence , and all help , is so silent , invisible like the gods ; impediment , contradictions manifold are so loud and near ! O brave Sir Chris- toper ...
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... speak to thee ? The unborn Ages ; the old Graves , with their long - mouldering dust , the very tears that wetted it , now all dry - do not these speak to thee what ear hath not heard ? The deep Death - king- doms , the stars in their ...
... speak to thee ? The unborn Ages ; the old Graves , with their long - mouldering dust , the very tears that wetted it , now all dry - do not these speak to thee what ear hath not heard ? The deep Death - king- doms , the stars in their ...
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COOPER JAMES FENIMORE 273 | 4 |
BRONTÉ EMILY | 26 |
BROWNE CHARLES F ARTEMUS WARD | 38 |
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