“ His eyes were dimmed with tears and, looking humbly up to heaven, he wept for the innocence he had lost. ”
James Joyce, A Portrait of the Artist as a Young Man (1916). copy citation
Author | James Joyce |
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Source | A Portrait of the Artist as a Young Man |
Topic | tears heaven innocence |
Date | 1916 |
Language | English |
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Weblink | https://www.gutenberg.org/files/4217/4217-h/4217-h.htm |
Context
“And now thy very face and form, dear mother, speak to us of the Eternal; not like earthly beauty, dangerous to look upon, but like the morning star which is thy emblem, bright and musical, breathing purity, telling of heaven and infusing peace. O harbringer of day! O light of the pilgrim! Lead us still as thou hast led. In the dark night, across the bleak wilderness guide us on to our Lord Jesus, guide us home.
His eyes were dimmed with tears and, looking humbly up to heaven, he wept for the innocence he had lost.
When evening had fallen he left the house, and the first touch of the damp dark air and the noise of the door as it closed behind him made ache again his conscience, lulled by prayer and tears. Confess!” source
His eyes were dimmed with tears and, looking humbly up to heaven, he wept for the innocence he had lost.
When evening had fallen he left the house, and the first touch of the damp dark air and the noise of the door as it closed behind him made ache again his conscience, lulled by prayer and tears. Confess!” source