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" Life is a train of moods like a string of beads, and, as we pass through them, they prove to be many-colored lenses which paint the world their own hue, and each shows only what lies in its focus. "
Every Day with Emerson - Page 13
by Ralph Waldo Emerson - 1902 - 99 pages
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Essays: Second Series

Ralph Waldo Emerson - 1844 - 313 pages
...each other are oblique and casual. Dream delivers us to dream, and there is no end to illusion. Life is a train of moods like a string of beads, and, as we pass through them, they prove to be many-colored lenses which paint the world their own hue, and each shows only what lies in its focus....
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Essays, Second Series

Ralph Waldo Emerson - 1844 - 313 pages
...each other are oblique and casual. Dream delivers us to dream, and there is no end to illusion. Life is a train of moods like a string of beads, and, as we pass through . them, they prove to be many-colored lenses which paint the world their own hue, and each shows only what lies in its focus....
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Sartain's Union Magazine of Literature and Art, Volumes 4-5

John Seely Hart - 1849
...kiss the soil from whence 30 JULY FETES. SKETCHES FROM THE REAL. BY MRS. CABOLINE H. BUTLEB. " Life is a train of moods like a string of beads, and, as wo разе through them, they рготе to be many-coloured l>.-u '• which paint the world their...
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The British Controversialist and Impartial Inquirer, Volume 6

1855
..." Perfection in outward life is the fruit of perfection in the life within us." — Arnold. " Life is a train of moods, like a string of beads, and, as we pass through them, they prove to be many-coloured lenses, which paint the world their own hue, and each shows only what lies in its focus."...
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Essays

Ralph Waldo Emerson - 1860 - 274 pages
...each other are oblique and casual. Dream delivers us to dream, and there is no end to illusion. Life is a train of moods like a string of beads, and, as we pass through them, they prove to be many-colored lenses which paint the world their own hue, and each shows only what lies in its focus....
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The Journal of Speculative Philosophy, Volume 10; Volume 18

1884
...us. Things escape us, and thua " dream delivers us to dream, and there is no end to illusion. Life is a train of moods like a string of beads, and, as we pass through them, they prove to be many-colored lenses which paint the world their own hue, and each shows only what lies in its focus."...
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The Prose Works of Ralph Waldo Emerson, Volume 1

Ralph Waldo Emerson - 1870
...each other are oblique and casual. Dream delivers us to dream, and there is no end to illusion. Life is a train of moods like a string of beads, and, as we pass through them, they prove to be many-colored lenses which paint the world their own hue, and each shows only what lies in its focus....
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The Prose Works of Ralph Waldo Emerson: In Two Volumes, Volume 1

Ralph Waldo Emerson - 1875
...each other are oblique and casual. Dream delivers us to dream, and there is no end to illusion. Life is a train of moods like a string of beads, and, as we pass through them, they prove to be many-colored lenses which paint the world their own hue, and each shows only what lies in its focus....
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The Complete Works of Ralph Waldo Emerson: Essays. 2d series

Ralph Waldo Emerson - 1876
...other are oblique and casual. Dream delivers us to dream, and there is no // end to illusion.' Life is a train of moods like a string of beads, and as we pass through them they prove to be many-colored lenses which paint the world their own hue, and each shows only what lies in its focus*....
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The Complete Works of Ralph Waldo Emerson: Essays. 2d series

Ralph Waldo Emerson - 1876
...each other are oblique and casual. Dream delivers us to dream, and there is no end to illusion.' Life is a train of moods like a string of beads, and as we pass through them they prove to be many-colored lenses which paint the world their own hue, and each shows only what lies in its focus....
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