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... sense , both in respect of his own time as of his life itself . He was conscious of this limitation and of his incapacity to depict what he called " our poor sad nature , " social and individual pathology . " I wrote poems and prose in ...
... sense , both in respect of his own time as of his life itself . He was conscious of this limitation and of his incapacity to depict what he called " our poor sad nature , " social and individual pathology . " I wrote poems and prose in ...
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... sense of his duties as a citizen , - " but no words , however strong , can any longer turn me from my purpose . I cannot become a good citizen again . One unchangeable mode of life alone must be mine : I must reign . Brother , I told ...
... sense of his duties as a citizen , - " but no words , however strong , can any longer turn me from my purpose . I cannot become a good citizen again . One unchangeable mode of life alone must be mine : I must reign . Brother , I told ...
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... senses ; he is not made of tyrants ' stuff . He will reign , if he does not fall before our blows ; he will reign . " 2 " A king should not fall from the throne , but with that throne itself ; only beneath such high - piled ruin , there ...
... senses ; he is not made of tyrants ' stuff . He will reign , if he does not fall before our blows ; he will reign . " 2 " A king should not fall from the throne , but with that throne itself ; only beneath such high - piled ruin , there ...
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... 1 " I was never jealous of thy love ; but so immense should have been thine awe of thy lord that it should have removed from thee even the thought of any other love . " 66 lofty senses , " " the dwarf beside the Alfieri 9.
... 1 " I was never jealous of thy love ; but so immense should have been thine awe of thy lord that it should have removed from thee even the thought of any other love . " 66 lofty senses , " " the dwarf beside the Alfieri 9.
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Benedetto Croce. 66 lofty senses , " " the dwarf beside the giant . " In addition to his marvellous Saul ( " my favourite per- sonage , " he writes in his Autobiography , " because there is something of everything in him , of absolutely ...
Benedetto Croce. 66 lofty senses , " " the dwarf beside the giant . " In addition to his marvellous Saul ( " my favourite per- sonage , " he writes in his Autobiography , " because there is something of everything in him , of absolutely ...
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Page 62 - Seemed to have known a better day; The harp, his sole remaining joy, Was carried by an orphan boy. The last of all the bards was he, Who sung of Border chivalry. For, well-a-day! their date was fled, His tuneful brethren all were dead ; •And he, neglected and...
Page 62 - IF thou would'st view fair Melrose aright, Go visit it by the pale moon-light; For the gay beams of lightsome day Gild, but to flout, the ruins gray. When the broken arches are black in night, And each shafted oriel glimmers white; When the cold light's uncertain shower Streams on the ruined central tower; When buttress and buttress, alternately, Seem framed of ebon and ivory; When silver edges the imagery, And the scrolls...
Page 283 - Pensive, s'asseyait à l'écart sur un banc, Pour entendre un de ces concerts, riches de cuivre, Dont les soldats parfois inondent nos- jardins-, Et qui, dans ces soirs d'or où l'on se sent revivre, Versent quelque héroïsme au cœur des citadins.
Page 4 - Sì, dolce sposo (ch'io già tal ti appello), Se cosa io mai ferventemente al mondo Bramai, di partir teco al nuovo sole Tutta ardo, e il voglio.
Page 282 - Reviennent, parfumés d'une odeur de futailles, Suivis de compagnons blanchis dans les batailles, Dont la moustache pend comme les vieux drapeaux ; Les bannières, les fleurs et les arcs triomphaux Se dressent devant eux, solennelle magie!
Page 134 - Ta pensée a des bonds comme ceux des gazelles. Mais ne saurait marcher sans guide et sans appui. Le sol meurtrit ses pieds, l'air fatigue ses ailes, Son œil se ferme au jour dès que le jour a lui ; Parfois, sur les hauts lieux d'un seul élan posée, Troublée au bruit des vents, ta mobile pensée Ne peut seule y veiller sans crainte et sans ennui.
Page 62 - When the cold light's uncertain shower Streams on the ruined central tower; When buttress and buttress, alternately, Seem framed of ebon and ivory ; When silver edges the imagery, And the scrolls that teach thee to live and die...
Page 125 - J'ai marché devant tous, triste et seul dans ma gloire, Et j'ai dit dans mon cœur : Que vouloir à présent...
Page 283 - Ils rampent, flagellés par les bises iniques, Frémissant au fracas roulant des omnibus, Et serrant sur leur flanc, ainsi que des reliques, Un petit sac brodé de fleurs ou de rébus...
Page 15 - Sotto la man de' fabri Volto e vigor prendevano I massi informi e scabri Ubbidiente e docile II bronzo...