The builder of his country's greatness, however, was too deeply enshrined in the hearts of his countrymen to remain in shadow.

Some of Mr. Gladstone's other speeches stand on higher ground and are of permanent value; they will live for the lofty sentiments and the comprehensive knowledge which marked them,appealing to the highest intellect as well as to the hearts of those common people of whom all nations are chiefly composed.

What time bravest hearts failed at victory's delay, this Dreadnaught rose to his best, and furnished courage for the whole Confederacy.

It is likely that more American hearts day by day think lovingly of Lee than of any other Civil War celebrity, save Lincoln alone.

In proof of this sympathy we have given up our own sons whom we love with all our hearts, more than lifeif we could but give our lives for theirs!but not more than our pride, with which we try to veil the moral confusion, the empty darkness of mind and heart.

We want apostles of the future, great hearts that will give themselves for a larger country, a higher ideal.

Clerambault was crushed by all this animosity; it could not arise solely from his articles, it must have been long dormant in the hearts of these men.

What they thought in their hearts was twenty times worse, but they thought it silly to speak it, dangerous to write it, more dangerous still to answer it.

Will no kind voice make answer to our cry, Give to our aching hearts some little trust, Show how 'tis good to live, but best to die?

O wine upon its threshold stone, And horse-shoes on the lintel of it, And happy hearts to keep it warm, And God Himself to love it!

But, my Celia, not for us Pleasures half so hazardous; Let us set our hearts on play, 'Tis, alas!

A spirited, brave young parish had I; and it seemed as if we might have all "the joy of eventful living" to our hearts' content.

He tore the hearts out of them, but did not study systematically.

At Christ's Hospital, where he was brought up, he was the idol of those among his schoolfellows, who mingled with their bookish studies the music of thought and of humanity; and he was usually attended round the cloisters by a group of these (inspiring and inspired) whose hearts, even then, burnt within them as he talked, and where the sounds yet linger to mock ELIA on his way, still turning pensive to the past!

The coldness and pettiness of his manner did not warm the hearts or expand the understandings of his hearers.

There was something meretricious in Sir Walter's ballad-rhymes; and like those who keep opera figurantes, we were willing to have our admiration shared, and our taste confirmed by the town: but the Novels are like the betrothed of our hearts, bone of our bone, and flesh of our flesh, and we are jealous that any one should be as much delighted or as thoroughly acquainted with their beauties as ourselves.

How many sad hearts has he soothed in pain and solitude!

Some thirteen unarmed men and women cut downthe number of the slain and maimed is very countable; but the treasury of rage, burning, hidden or visible, in all hearts ever since, more or less perverting the effort and aim of all hearts ever since, is of unknown extent.

Some thirteen unarmed men and women cut downthe number of the slain and maimed is very countable; but the treasury of rage, burning, hidden or visible, in all hearts ever since, more or less perverting the effort and aim of all hearts ever since, is of unknown extent.

The sixteenth is one by using which we show that our hearts are full of pity for others; and yet give tokens at the same time that it will be a great and lofty mind, and one able to endure disaster if any such should befall us.

Why did they not in some way express what lay so near their hearts?

He smiled upon the dear little brother, mother held in her arms, shook him by the hand, gave us all a parting glance; the film of death then gathered upon his eyes, a convulsive shudder ran over his frame, and a deathly paleness rested upon his countenance, filling our young hearts with wonder and dismay.

The dear mother, who presided over us with so much affection, mingling in our pleasures and soothing our pains, has finished her course upon earth and gone to her reward; but may the good seed sown in the hearts of her children spring up and bear fruit to eternal life.

Although her lips are now silent in death, she still speaks to us, she still lives embalmed in the hearts of her children.

Perhaps we were cheated now and thenin fact, in our secret hearts we are guiltily sure of it, but what difference does that make?