Dismayful

And much dismay'd with that dismayful Sight, That back she would have turn'd for great Affright

O let despair Haunt unbless'd souls; let its dismayful looks Affright not thee, thou source of clearest hope, Which in one stream thro' earthly dullness flows Into this glad receptacle, the heart.

Add to this that—thought of all most dismayful!—he had himself to convince first, the worst dragon of all to kill, for bare honesty's sake, in his own field; while, all the time he was arming and fighting — like the waves of the flowing tide in a sou'-wester, Sunday came in upon Sunday, roaring on his flat, defenceless shore,

I, myself, have observed—and I dare say it is within the experience of many here present to affirm the like—a man of that large experience which pertains to years of practice, boldly invade the uterine cavity with the sound, twisting it hither and yon with a force and careless abandon to its possible consequences, that not only utterly amazed me at the time, but which, on reflection afterwards, brought a shudder of horror and a dismayful foreboding as to the resultant mischief which had already been produced, or which it were likely to cause.

The most unvaluable and dismayful loss of my most dear and heroical Patron, Prince Henry, hath so stricken all my spirits to the earth, that I will never more dare to look up to any greatness; but resolving the little rest of my poor life to obscurity, and the shadow of his death, prepare ever heareafter for the light of Heaven.

Engrossed in the rich, transparent beauty, pathos, and wisdom of Virgil, and the living rhetoric of Cicero's elaborate pleadings, as well as those other classic writers of antiquity, who, amidst outward barbarism, darkness, and dismayful ignorance, then brought to the student's lonely heart the solemnized civilization of the past, the light, fragrance, and magic of genius, and the hope of a time coming to him, too, when the world shall listen to his voice, and he may win admiration, or draw tears, by the out-throwing of his thoughts—Luther invigorated his spirit by his student toils, enriched his mind by the noble sayings, and graphic images, of orator and poet, and fed his ambition for the attainment of the marvellous faculty of power, which literary culture gives, by training his unworn and tender youth—"To scorn delights, and live laborious days;"

No announcement could have been more dismayful; but this time Matilda said nothing.

But that is a dismayful expectation to entertain concerning the 'I,' the 'ego' —the ens unum et semper cognitum in omnibus notitiis— of which they thus protest we have more or less clear consciousness in every exercise of intelligence.