Catholic World, Volumen82 |
Comentarios de la gente - Escribir un comentario
No encontramos ningún comentario en los lugares habituales.
Otras ediciones - Ver todas
Términos y frases comunes
asked Austria-Hungary Bannaventa beautiful believe Benedictines better Bishop called Castara Catholic cents century chant Christian Church criticism Delahaye Desdemona divine doctrine Dunlaverock England English eyes face fact faith Father feel France French German German Emperor give hand heart Holy hope Hugh Randal human interest Ireland Irish Italy Jesuits KATHARINE TYNAN Kilkee labor Lady Anne Ladyship live look Lord Madame Swetchine Mallock Mary Massey matter ment mind modern moral Morocco mother Mount Shandon nation nature neums never Nietzsche Norway Othello Palladius Patrick prayer present Price priest Professor Bury Protestant question religion religious Russia saints seems sense social Solesmes soul spirit story superman sure teaching tell things thought tion truth whole William Habington woman words writes York young Zemstvos
Pasajes populares
Página 335 - My story being done, She gave me for my pains a world of sighs : She swore, in faith, 'twas strange, 'twas passing strange, 'Twas pitiful, 'twas wondrous pitiful...
Página 155 - Now the natural man receiveth not the things of the spirit of God : For they are foolishness unto him ; and he cannot know them, because they are spiritually judged.
Página 726 - Verily, verily, I say unto you, The Son can do nothing of himself, but what he seeth the Father doing : for what things soever he doeth, these the Son also doeth in like manner.
Página 574 - Oh, the wild joys of living ! the leaping from rock up to rock, The strong rending of boughs from the fir-tree, the cool silver shock Of the plunge in a pool's living water, the hunt of the bear, And the sultriness showing the lion is couched in his lair.
Página 336 - Look to her, Moor, if thou hast eyes to see : She has deceived her father, and may thee.
Página 723 - For unto which of the angels said he at any time, Thou art my Son, this day have I begotten thee ? And again, I will be to him a Father, and he shall be to me a Son.
Página 139 - IF one could have that little head of hers Painted upon a background of pale gold, Such as the Tuscan's early art prefers! No shade encroaching on the matchless mould Of those two lips, which should be opening soft In the pure profile; not as when she laughs, For that spoils all: but rather as if aloft Yon hyacinth, she loves so, leaned its staff's Burthen of honey-coloured buds to kiss And capture 'twixt the lips apart for this.
Página 337 - Excellent wretch ! Perdition catch my soul, But I do love thee ! and when I love thee not Chaos is come again.
Página 398 - Yet the hearts of children Hold what worlds cannot ; And the GOD of wonders Loves the lowly spot.
Página 286 - Let us consider, too, how differently young and old are affected by the words of some classic author, such as Homer or Horace. Passages, which to a boy are but rhetorical commonplaces, neither better nor worse than a hundred others which any clever writer might supply, which he gets by heart and thinks very fine, and imitates, as he thinks, successfully, in his own flowing versification, at length come home to him, when long years have passed, and he has had experience of life, and pierce him, as...