eremite


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eremite

a Christian hermit or recluse
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ancient fervour'), but also to his invocations of the religious as a viable desideratum for modern subjectivity: for instance, the Ode's final anticipation of "warm love," or, in the sonnet "Bright Star," the "steadfast" celestial body that watches "like nature's patient, sleepless Eremite / The moving waters at their priestlike task" (4-5).
Petrarch-Actaeon, the anchorite or eremite of love: One day hunting, as I used to do, l went, and that beast, beautiful and savage, in a fountain naked stood, at the time when the sun was burning strongest.
Half-sister to G2 winner The Lone Ranger (by Shelter Half), Listed winners Green Book (by Golden Act) and Eremite (by Spring Double), and G1-placed Dancing Pretense (by Dancing Count).
Not in lone splendour hung aloft the night And watching, with eternal lids apart, Like nature's patient, sleepless Eremite, The moving waters at their priestlike task Of pure ablution round earth's human shores.
would I were stedfast as thou art-- Not in lone splendor hung aloft the night, And watching, with eternal lids apart, Like Nature's patient, sleepless Eremite, The moving waters at their priest like task Of pure ablution round earth's human shores, Or gazing on the new soft-fallen masque Of snow upon the mountains and the moors.
According to Harpham, the eremite isolates himself or herself in the desert and rejects human society.
The muzzle blast and flash that would normally eremite from such a short barrel is virtually eliminated by a special muzzle-mounted device known as a VortX flash suppressor and compensator.
That's precisely what the young painter Julian does, forswearing experience as compulsively as an eremite, and Skillings never calls him on it.
For Mr Punch 1938: `was the year when the premier flew/Over the sea on his sporting flight/To the Berchtesgaden eremite .
Oblivion Bright star, would I were stedfast as thou art-- Not in lone splendor hung aloft the night, And watching, with eternal lids apart, Like nature's patient, sleepless eremite, The moving waters at their priestlike task Of pure ablution round earth's human shores, Or gazing on the new soft-fallen mask Of snow upon the mountains and the moors; No--yet still stedfast, still unchangeable, Pillow'd upon my fair love's ripening breast, To feel for ever its soft swell and fall, Awake for ever in a sweet unrest, Still, still to hear her tender-taken breath, And so live ever--or else swoon to death.