The Essays of "George Eliot."Funk & Wagnalls, 1883 - 288 pages |
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... once the justification of the power of fiction . ble , " with an " end " in view which could not be so expedi- tiously attained by any other form of address . No " He spake a para- A story of the first - class , with the story as end in ...
... once the justification of the power of fiction . ble , " with an " end " in view which could not be so expedi- tiously attained by any other form of address . No " He spake a para- A story of the first - class , with the story as end in ...
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... once lived in an Æolian harp . " She had a the- oretic cast of mind . She was enamored of intensity and greatness , and rash in embracing what seemed to her to have those aspects . " The awful divine had those aspects , and she embraced ...
... once lived in an Æolian harp . " She had a the- oretic cast of mind . She was enamored of intensity and greatness , and rash in embracing what seemed to her to have those aspects . " The awful divine had those aspects , and she embraced ...
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... once crossed , expecta- tion is concentrated on the present . Having once embarked on your marital voyage , you may become aware that you make no way , and that the sea is not within sight - that in fact you are exploring an inclosed ...
... once crossed , expecta- tion is concentrated on the present . Having once embarked on your marital voyage , you may become aware that you make no way , and that the sea is not within sight - that in fact you are exploring an inclosed ...
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... Once more " he saw himself the banker's clerk , as clever in figures as he was fluent in speech , and fond of theological definition . He had striking experience in conviction and sense of pardon ; spoke in prayer- meeting and on ...
... Once more " he saw himself the banker's clerk , as clever in figures as he was fluent in speech , and fond of theological definition . He had striking experience in conviction and sense of pardon ; spoke in prayer- meeting and on ...
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... once recognize " that mixture of pushing forward and being pushed forward as " the brief history of most human beings ? " Who has not seen advancement hindered by impetuous candor ? " or " private grudges christened by the name of ...
... once recognize " that mixture of pushing forward and being pushed forward as " the brief history of most human beings ? " Who has not seen advancement hindered by impetuous candor ? " or " private grudges christened by the name of ...
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Page 97 - Let knowledge grow from more to more, But more of reverence in us dwell; That mind and soul, according well, May make one music as before, But vaster.
Page 216 - Insatiate archer, could not one suffice ? Thy shaft flew thrice ; and thrice my peace was slain ; And thrice, ere thrice yon moon had filled her horn.
Page 252 - That age or injury has hollow'd deep, Where, on his bed of wool and matted leaves, He has outslept the winter, ventures forth To frisk awhile, and bask in the warm sun, The squirrel, flippant, pert, and full of play : He sees me, and at once, swift as a bird, Ascends the neighbouring beech ; there whisks his brush, And perks his ears, and stamps, and cries aloud, With all the prettiness of feign'd alarm, And anger insignificantly fierce.
Page 133 - She dwelt among the untrodden ways Beside the springs of Dove, A Maid whom there were none to praise And very few to love : A violet by a mossy stone Half hidden from the eye ! — Fair as a star, when only one Is shining in the sky. She lived unknown, and few could know When Lucy ceased to be ; But she is in her grave, and, oh, The difference to me...
Page 19 - If we had a keen vision and feeling of all ordinary human life, it would be like hearing the grass grow and the squirrel's heart beat, and we should die of that roar which lies on the other side of silence.
Page 236 - Here is firm footing ; here is solid rock ! This can support us ; all is sea besides • Sinks under us ; bestorms, and then devours. His hand the good man fastens on the skies, And bids earth roll, nor feels her idle whirl.
Page 144 - Appeals founded on generalizations and statistics require a sympathy ready-made, a moral sentiment already in activity; but a picture of human life such as a great artist can give, surprises even the trivial and the selfish into that attention to what is apart from themselves, which may be called the raw material of moral sentiment. When Scott takes us into Luckie Mucklebackit's cottage, or tells the story of " The Two Drovers ; " when Wordsworth sings to us the reverie of
Page 234 - Dissolv'd the charm ; the disenchanted Earth Lost all her lustre. Where her glittering towers ? Her golden mountains, where? all darken'd down To naked waste ; a dreary vale of tears ; The great magician's dead...
Page 235 - Led softly ; by the stillness of the night, Led like a murderer, and such it proves ; Strays, wretched rover ! o'er the pleasing past ; In quest of wretchedness perversely stray! j £ And finds all desert now ; and meets the ghosts Of my departed joys...
Page 75 - Ay, but to die, and go," alas ! Where all have gone, and all must go ! To be the nothing that I was Ere born to life and living woe ! — Count o'er the joys thine hours have seen, Count o'er thy days from anguish free, And know, whatever thou hast been, 'Tis something better not to be.