Man is his own star; and the soul that can Render an honest and a perfect man, Commands all light, all influence, all fate; Nothing to him falls early or too late. Our acts our angels are, or good or ill, Our fatal shadows that walk by us still. Eugene Aram: A Tale - Pagina 7door Edward Bulwer Lytton Baron Lytton - 1832Volledige weergave - Over dit boek
| 1855 - 712 pagina’s
...course, the most painful thing to our contemporary, and a thing he would be most happy to ignore ; but " Our acts our angels are, or good or ill ; Our fatal shadows that walk l>y us still." Concerning this plagiarism the plagiarist saya many things in which we know not whether... | |
| Ralph Waldo Emerson - 1856 - 354 pagina’s
...perfect man, Commands all light, all influence, all fate ; Nothing to him falls early or too late. Our acts our angels are, or good or ill, Our fatal shadows that walk by us still." Epilogue to Beaumont and Fletcher1* Honul Man'i Fortune. Cast the bantling on the rocks, Suckle him... | |
| Francis Bowen - 1857 - 444 pagina’s
...perfect man, Commands all light, all influence, all fate ; Nothing to him falls early or too late. Our acts our angels are, or good or ill, Our fatal shadows that walk by us still.* I need only say, that whilst it is utterly impossible to associate with Judge CRANCH any sectarianism,... | |
| Thomas Buckley Smith - 1858 - 310 pagina’s
...perfect man, Commands all light, all influence, all fate — Nothing to him fulls early or too late. Our acts our angels are, or good or ill, Our fatal shadows that walk by us still. From the low prayer of want, and plaint of woe, O never, never turn away thine ear ! Forlorn in this... | |
| 1859 - 316 pagina’s
...perfect man, " Command all light, all influence, all fate, " Nothing to him falls early or too late. " Our acts our angels are, or good or ill, " Our fatal shadows that walk by us still." This poor derided philosopher was a man that relied on himself; a man who was not afraid of walking... | |
| Francis Beaumont, John Fletcher - 1859 - 742 pagina’s
...perfect man, Commands all light, all influence, all fate ; Nothing to him falls early, or too late. Our acts our angels are, or good or ill, Our fatal shadows that walk by us stiU ; And when the stars are labouring, we believe It is not that they govern, but they grieve For... | |
| William Henry Davenport Adams - 1860 - 316 pagina’s
...perfect Man, Commands all light, all influence, all fate — Nothing to him falls early or too late. Our acts our angels are, or good or ill, Our fatal shadows that walk by us still." Very anxious were our ancestors that the Old Tear should be decently buried — something, indeed,... | |
| George Augustus Sala, Edmund Yates - 1898 - 632 pagina’s
...perfect man, Commands all light, all influence, all fate. Nothing to him falls early, or too late. Our acts our angels are, or good or ill, Our fatal shadows that walk by us still." And Shakespere, whom Burton in his ' Anatomy of Melancholy calls an "elegant poet," means much the... | |
| 1861 - 356 pagina’s
...here her field of trinmph, but alone She moves the queen of her own quiet home. M. TRAFTON. WORKS. Our acts our angels are, or good or ill, Our fatal shadows that walk by us still. BEAUMONT & FLRTUHEE. How far that little candle throws his beams I So shines a good deed in a naughty... | |
| Henry Southgate - 1862 - 774 pagina’s
...a perfect man, Command all light, all influence, all fate, Nothing to him falls early or too late. Our acts our angels are, or good or ill, Our fatal shadows that walk by us still. Beaumont and Fletcher. Man upon man depends, and, break the chain, He soon returns to savage life again... | |
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