 For us the winds do blow, The earth doth rest, heav'n move, and fountains flow. Nothing we see but means our good, As our delight, or as our treasure; The whole is either our cupboard of food, Or cabinet of pleasure.  Works - Page 72by Ralph Waldo Emerson - 1883Full view - About this book
 | Richard Todd - 1986 - 248 pages
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 | Michael Patrick O'Connor, David Noel Freedman - 1987 - 392 pages
...not mute, They go upon the score. Nothing hath got so far, But man hath caught and kept it, as his prey. His eyes dismount the highest star: He is in...flesh; because that they Find their acquaintance there. Such legends have a fairy-tale feel: grass or vegetation derives from the hair of the primal man and... | |
 | George Herbert - 1987 - 192 pages
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 | Harold Toliver - 1989 - 296 pages
...hath got so farre, But Man hath caught and kept it, as his prey. His eyes dismount the highest starre: He is in little all the sphere. Herbs gladly cure our flesh; because that they Finde their acquaintance there. This has the look of an early poem (it is in the Williams manuscript)... | |
 | George Herbert - 1991 - 500 pages
...both with moons and tides. Nothing hath got so far, But Man hath caught and kept it, as his prey. 2o His eyes dismount the highest star: He is in little...their acquaintance there. For us the winds do blow, 15 The earth doth rest, heav'n move, and fountains flow. Nothing we see, but means our good, As our... | |
 | Ralph Waldo Emerson, Henry David Thoreau - 1994 - 148 pages
...amity. And hoth with moons and tides. "Nothing hath got so far But man hath caught and kept it as his prey. His eyes dismount the highest star, He is in little all the sphere Herhs gladly cure our flesh, hecause that they Find their acquaintance there "For us, the winds do... | |
 | Isabel Rivers - 1994 - 248 pages
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 | C. A. Patrides - 1995 - 420 pages
...and all to all the world besides. ' Head with foot hath private amity, And both with moons and tides. His eyes dismount the highest star: He is in little...flesh, because that they Find their acquaintance there. Each thing is full of duty. More servants wait on Man, Than he'll take notice of: in every path He... | |
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