 | Sir Thomas Browne - 1831 - 362 sivua
...unites them all l"However, I am sure there is a common spirit that plays within us, yet makes no part in us ; and that is the spirit of God, the fire and scintillation...any light, though I dwelt in the body of the sun. As when the laboring sun hath wrought his track Up to the top of lofty Cancer's back, The icy ocean... | |
 | 1831 - 370 sivua
...unites them all 1 However, I am sure there is a common spirit that plays within us, yet makes no part in us ; and that is the spirit of God, the fire and scintillation...any light, though I dwelt in the body of the sun. As when the laboring sun hath wrought his track Up to the top of lofty Cancer's back, The icy ocean... | |
 | Sir Thomas Browne - 1831 - 180 sivua
...clouds of horror, fear, sorrow, despair; and preserves the region of the mind in serenity : whatsoever feels not the warm gale, and gentle ventilation of...any light, though I dwelt in the body of the sun. As when the labouring Sun hath wrought his track Up to the top of lofty Cancer's back ; The icy ocean... | |
 | 1848 - 780 sivua
...feels not the warm gale and gentle ventilation of this spirit (though I feel his pulse,) I dare not say lives ; for truly without this, to me there is no...leads the calm observer of life to consider their desiiny quite undesirable. A deep melancholy broods over their highest triumphs; their course though... | |
 | Sir Thomas Browne - 1835 - 592 sivua
...pulse) I dare not say he lives ; for truly without this, to me, there is no heat under the tropick ; nor any light, though I dwelt in the body of the sun. * Spiritus Domini incubabat aquis. Gen. I. MS. W. that the best guardian angel was a good he said,... | |
 | 1837 - 704 sivua
...his pulse, I dare not say he lives; for truly without this, to me there is no heat under the tropick; nor any light, though I dwelt in the body of the sun.' Imaginative always, sometimes fantastic; a teacher of wisdom, vet too often pushing speculation to... | |
 | Sir Thomas Browne - 1841 - 346 sivua
...gale and gentle ventilation of this spirit, (though I feel his pulse,) I dare not say he lives ;(80) for truly without this, to me there is no heat under...any light, though I dwelt in the body of the sun. As when the labouring sun hath wrought his track Up to the top of lofty Cancer's back, The icy ocean... | |
 | Sir Thomas Browne - 1844 - 320 sivua
...his pulse) I dare not say he lives; for truly without this, to me there is no heat under the tropick, nor any light though I dwelt in the body of the sun. As when the labouring sun hath wrought his track Up to the top of lofty Cancer's back, The icy ocean... | |
 | Sir Thomas Browne - 1844 - 240 sivua
...pulse) j I dare not say he lives ; for truly without this, to me \ there is no heat under the tropick, nor any light though ' I dwelt in the body of the sun. As when the labouring sun hath wrought his track Up to the top of lofty Cancer's back, The icy ocean... | |
 | Nathaniel Langdon Frothingham - 1852 - 390 sivua
...the same thought. " Whoever feels not the warm gale and gentle ventilation of the spirit of God, — though I feel his pulse, I dare not say he lives ;...any light though I dwelt in the body of the sun." * The Scriptures, with a beautiful boldness of expression, speak of " seeing Him who is invisible."... | |
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... the mists of hell, the clouds of horror, fear, sorrow, despair ; and preserves the region of the mind in serenity : whosoever feels not the warm gale, and gentle ventilation of this spirit, (though I feel his pulse,) I dare not say he lives; for truly... 
