A Text-book on English Literature: With Copious Extracts from the Leading Authors, English and American : with Full Instructions as to the Method in which These are to be Studied : Adapted for Use in Colleges, High Schools and AcademiesClark & Maynard, 1882 - 446 strán (strany) |
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... Wordsworth -- Man and Na- ture .... Extracts from . Scott ..... 341 346 356 Campbell , Rogers , Moore .. 357 Extracts from Campbell .. 359 Extract from Moore ...... 361 Byron - Position as a Poet . 361 Extracts from .. 281 364 286 ...
... Wordsworth -- Man and Na- ture .... Extracts from . Scott ..... 341 346 356 Campbell , Rogers , Moore .. 357 Extracts from Campbell .. 359 Extract from Moore ...... 361 Byron - Position as a Poet . 361 Extracts from .. 281 364 286 ...
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... Wordsworth . The second is the love of color . All early Scottish poetry differs from English in the extraordinary way in which color is insisted on , and at times in the lavish exag- geration of it . The third is the wittier , 80 ...
... Wordsworth . The second is the love of color . All early Scottish poetry differs from English in the extraordinary way in which color is insisted on , and at times in the lavish exag- geration of it . The third is the wittier , 80 ...
Strana 84
... Wordsworth's Happy Warrior . But among lesser men , whom we need not mention , the greatest is WILLIAM DUNBAR . He carries the influence of Chaucer on to the end of the fifteenth century and into the six- teenth . Few have possessed a ...
... Wordsworth's Happy Warrior . But among lesser men , whom we need not mention , the greatest is WILLIAM DUNBAR . He carries the influence of Chaucer on to the end of the fifteenth century and into the six- teenth . Few have possessed a ...
Strana 116
... Wordsworth has finely sketched in old Norton in the Doe of Rylstone , who vainly strove in sorrow against all the new national elements . ROBERT SOUTH- WELL , of Norfolk , a Jesuit priest , was the poet of Roman Cath- olic England ...
... Wordsworth has finely sketched in old Norton in the Doe of Rylstone , who vainly strove in sorrow against all the new national elements . ROBERT SOUTH- WELL , of Norfolk , a Jesuit priest , was the poet of Roman Cath- olic England ...
Strana 163
... Wordsworth on one side , and like the best Elizabethan work on the other . They are the last and the truest echo of the lyrics of the time of Elizabeth , but they reach beyond them in the love of nature . SPENSERIANS . — Among these ...
... Wordsworth on one side , and like the best Elizabethan work on the other . They are the last and the truest echo of the lyrics of the time of Elizabeth , but they reach beyond them in the love of nature . SPENSERIANS . — Among these ...
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Strana 381 - Away ! away ! for I will fly to thee, Not charioted by Bacchus and his pards, But on the viewless wings of poesy, Though the dull brain perplexes and retards : Already with thee ! tender is the night, And haply the queen-moon is on her throne, Cluster'd around by all her starry fays...
Strana 369 - The Assyrian came down like the wolf on the fold, And his cohorts were gleaming in purple and gold ; And the sheen of their spears was like stars on the sea, When the blue wave rolls nightly on deep Galilee.
Strana 376 - ... flowers From the seas and the streams ; I bear light shade for the leaves when laid In their noonday dreams. From my wings are shaken the dews that waken The sweet buds every one, When rocked to rest on their mother's breast, As she dances about the sun. I wield the flail of the lashing hail, And whiten the green plains under. And then again I dissolve it in rain, And laugh as I pass in thunder.
Strana 359 - The spirits of your fathers Shall start from every wave! — For the deck it was their field of fame, And Ocean was their grave : Where Blake and mighty Nelson fell, Your manly hearts shall glow, As ye sweep through the deep, While the stormy winds do blow; While the battle rages loud and long, And the stormy winds do blow.
Strana 184 - The oracles are dumb, No voice or hideous hum Runs through the arched roof in words deceiving. Apollo from his shrine Can no more divine, With hollow shriek the steep of Delphos leaving. No nightly trance or breathed spell Inspires the pale-eyed priest from the prophetic cell.
Strana 381 - I cannot see what flowers are at my feet Nor what soft incense hangs upon the boughs, But, in embalmed darkness, guess each sweet...
Strana 215 - Peace to all such! But were there One whose fires True Genius kindles and fair Fame inspires; Blest with each talent and each art to please, And born to write, converse, and live with ease: Should such a man, too fond to rule alone, Bear, like the Turk, no brother near the throne, View him with scornful, yet with jealous eyes, And hate for arts that caus'd himself to rise; Damn with faint praise, assent with civil leer, And without sneering, teach the rest to sneer...
Strana 185 - And sullen Moloch, fled, Hath left in shadows dread His burning idol all of blackest hue ; In vain with cymbals' ring They call the grisly king, In dismal dance about the furnace blue ; The brutish gods of Nile as fast, Isis, and Orus, and the dog Anubis, haste...
Strana 199 - Now strike the golden lyre again: A louder yet, and yet a louder strain. Break his bands of sleep asunder, And rouse him, like a rattling peal of thunder. Hark, hark, the horrid sound Has raised up his head! As awaked from the dead, And amazed, he stares around.
Strana 263 - Unskilful he to note the card Of prudent lore, Till billows rage, and gales blow hard, And whelm him o'er ! Such fate to suffering worth is...