IT must be so — Plato, thou reason'st well ! — Else whence this pleasing hope, this fond desire, This longing after immortality ? Or whence this secret dread, and inward horror, Of falling into nought ? why shrinks the soul Back on herself, and startles... HOYT'S NEW CYCLOPEDIA OF PRACTICAL QUOTATIONS - Strana 382autor/autoři: KATE LOUISE ROBERTS - 1922Úplné zobrazení - Podrobnosti o knize
| United States. Congress House - 1939 - 60 str.
...after Immortality? Or whence this secret dread, and Inward horror, Of falling into naught? Why ahrtnica the soul Back on herself, and startles at destruction?...points out an hereafter, And intimates eternity to man. Here will I hold. If there's a Power above us, (And that there Is, all Nature cries aloud Through all... | |
| United States. Congress - 1939 - 140 str.
...Plato's book on the Immortality of the Soul in his hand and a drawn sword on the table before him: Plato, thou reasonest well! Else whence this pleasing...this secret dread, and inward horror, Of falling into naught? Why shrinks the soul Back on herself, and startles at destruction? Tls the divinity that stirs... | |
| United States. 76th Congress, 1st sess., 1939 - 1939 - 116 str.
...Plato's book on the Immortality of the Soul in his hand and a drawn sword on the table before him: Plato, thou reasonest well! Else whence this pleasing...this secret dread, and inward horror, Of falling Into naught? Why shrinks the soul Back on herself, and startles at destruction? Tls the divinity that stirs... | |
| United States. Congress - 1939 - 140 str.
...Plato's book on the Immortality of the Soul in his hand and a drawn sword on the table before him: Plato, thou reasonest well) Else whence this pleasing...this secret dread, and inward horror, Of falling Into naught? Why shrinks the soul Back on herself, and startles at destruction? "Its the divinity that stirs... | |
| United States. Congress - 1939 - 114 str.
...Plato's book on the Immortality of the Soul in his hand and a drawn sword on the table before him: Plato, thou reasonest well! Else whence this pleasing...this secret dread, and inward horror, Of falling Into naught? Why shrinks the soul Back on herself, and startles at destruction? "Tis the divinity that stirs... | |
| 1944 - 616 str.
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