The Dial: A Magazine for Literature, Philosophy, and Religion, Volumen1Margaret Fuller, Ralph Waldo Emerson, George Ripley Weeks, Jordan, and Company, 1841 A magazine for literature, philosophy, and religion. |
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... Divine Presence in Nature and in the Soul Sympathy Lines · Allston Exhibition 13 • 17 / 22 47 48 58 71 • 72 73 Song - To * 84 Orphic Sayings 85 Stanzas 98 Channing's Translation of Jouffroy 99 Aulus Persius Flaccus 117 • The Shield ...
... Divine Presence in Nature and in the Soul Sympathy Lines · Allston Exhibition 13 • 17 / 22 47 48 58 71 • 72 73 Song - To * 84 Orphic Sayings 85 Stanzas 98 Channing's Translation of Jouffroy 99 Aulus Persius Flaccus 117 • The Shield ...
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... divine ; the critic sees this divine , but brings it down to humanity by the analytic process . The critic is the historian who records the order of crea- tion . In vain for the maker , who knows without learning it , but not in vain ...
... divine ; the critic sees this divine , but brings it down to humanity by the analytic process . The critic is the historian who records the order of crea- tion . In vain for the maker , who knows without learning it , but not in vain ...
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... divine than those of his native groves . TO THE AURORA BOREALIS . ARCTIC fount of holiest light Springing through the winter night , Spreading far beyond yon hill When the earth is dark and still , Rippling o'er the stars , as streams ...
... divine than those of his native groves . TO THE AURORA BOREALIS . ARCTIC fount of holiest light Springing through the winter night , Spreading far beyond yon hill When the earth is dark and still , Rippling o'er the stars , as streams ...
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... that which utters the beauty and truth , seen pure and unconfused as they lie in the lap of the Divine Order . ― He Shakspeare was the inspired tongue of humanity . was 1840. ] 15 Notes from the Journal of a Scholar .
... that which utters the beauty and truth , seen pure and unconfused as they lie in the lap of the Divine Order . ― He Shakspeare was the inspired tongue of humanity . was 1840. ] 15 Notes from the Journal of a Scholar .
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... divine stillness , take possession of thee . She shall give thee back to thyself better , more spiritual , more sen- sible of thy relationship with all things , and that in wrong- ing any , thou but woundest thyself . Now Another grace ...
... divine stillness , take possession of thee . She shall give thee back to thyself better , more spiritual , more sen- sible of thy relationship with all things , and that in wrong- ing any , thou but woundest thyself . Now Another grace ...
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Página 179 - Tis madness to resist or blame The face of angry heaven's flame ; And, if we would speak true, Much to the man is due, Who, from his private gardens, where He lived reserved and austere, (As if his highest plot To plant the bergamot,) Could by industrious valor climb To ruin the great work of time, And cast the kingdoms old Into another mould...
Página 123 - I SLEPT, and dreamed that life was beauty; I woke, and found that life was duty. Was thy dream then a shadowy lie? Toil on, sad heart, courageously, And thou shalt find thy dream to be A noonday light and truth to thee.
Página 478 - Which through the summer is not heard or seen, As if it could not be, as if it had not been ! Thus let thy power, which like the truth Of nature on my passive youth Descended, to my onward life supply Its calm — to one who worships thee, And every form containing thee, Whom, SPIRIT fair, thy spells did bind To fear himself, and love all human kind.
Página 123 - Art might obey, but not surpass. The passive Master lent his hand To the vast soul that o'er him planned; And the same power that reared the shrine, Bestrode the tribes that knelt within. Ever the fiery Pentecost Girds with one flame the countless host, Trances the heart through chanting choirs, And through the priest the mind inspires.
Página 123 - The word by seers or sibyls told, In groves of oak; or fanes of gold, Still floats upon the morning wind, Still whispers to the willing mind. One accent of the Holy Ghost The heedless world hath never lost. I know what say the fathers wise, — The Book itself before me lies, Old Chrysostom, best Augustine, And he who blent both in his line, The younger Golden Lips or mines, Taylor, the Shakspeare of divines.
Página 67 - Whilst I study to find how I am a microcosm, or little world, I find myself something more than the great. There is surely a piece of divinity in us, something that was before the elements, and owes no homage unto the sun. Nature tells me I am the image of God, as well as Scripture. He that understands not thus much, hath not his introduction or first lesson, and is yet to begin the alphabet of man.
Página 245 - And brought me to the lowest land, Unerring to the ocean sand. The moss upon the forest bark Was pole-star when the night was dark; The purple berries in the wood Supplied me necessary food; For Nature ever faithful is To such as trust her faithfulness. When the forest shall mislead me, When the night and morning lie, When sea and land refuse to feed me...
Página 123 - The word unto the prophet spoken Was writ on tables yet unbroken ; The word by seers or sibyls told, In groves of oak or fanes of gold, Still floats upon the morning wind, Still whispers to the willing mind. One accent of the Holy Ghost The heedless world hath never lost.
Página 243 - He saw beneath dim aisles, in odorous beds, The slight Linnea hang its twin-born heads ; And blessed the monument of the man of flowers, Which breathes his sweet fame through the northern bowers. He heard, when in the grove, at intervals. With sudden roar the aged pine-tree falls — One crash, the death-hymn of the perfect tree, Declares the close of its green century.
Página 22 - Sweet is the pleasure, Itself cannot spoil! Is not true leisure One with true toil ? Thou that wouldst taste it, Still do thy best; Use it, not waste it, Else 'tis no rest. Wouldst behold beauty Near thee ? all round ? Only hath duty Such a sight found. Rest is not quitting The busy career; Rest is the fitting Of self to its sphere.