Oscar Wilde, a Critical StudyM. Secker, 1912 - 212 strán (strany) |
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... remember its indebtedness to Hood.1 Both Sir William and Lady Wilde busied themselves in collecting folk - lore . Wilde in boyhood travelled with his father to visit ruins and gather superstitions . His childhood must have had a ...
... remember its indebtedness to Hood.1 Both Sir William and Lady Wilde busied themselves in collecting folk - lore . Wilde in boyhood travelled with his father to visit ruins and gather superstitions . His childhood must have had a ...
Strana 48
... remembers Part II of Goethe's " Faust . " Achilles and Helen are said , as ghosts , to have had a child called Euphorion , but Goethe makes him the son of Faust and Helen , named in the legend Justus Faust . He leaps from earth when ...
... remembers Part II of Goethe's " Faust . " Achilles and Helen are said , as ghosts , to have had a child called Euphorion , but Goethe makes him the son of Faust and Helen , named in the legend Justus Faust . He leaps from earth when ...
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Arthur Ransome. in red and white , of Christ's sovereignty , to remember a passage in the gospels : " Foxes have ... remembering Plato , forgot the half - hoped , half - feared sensation of a wholly voluntary repose in Christianity ...
Arthur Ransome. in red and white , of Christ's sovereignty , to remember a passage in the gospels : " Foxes have ... remembering Plato , forgot the half - hoped , half - feared sensation of a wholly voluntary repose in Christianity ...
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... remember girlish dreams of an in- credible unreality . After taking his degree Wilde left Oxford and came to London to build up that phantom of himself that helped to advertise him , and , at the same time , to make his progress ...
... remember girlish dreams of an in- credible unreality . After taking his degree Wilde left Oxford and came to London to build up that phantom of himself that helped to advertise him , and , at the same time , to make his progress ...
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... " said Coleridge. " I " 1 Except , of course , in the lectures . We must remember their occasion , and that it never occurred to him to reprint them or count them among his works . 1 " The Esthetic Movement in England , " by 58 OSCAR WILDE.
... " said Coleridge. " I " 1 Except , of course , in the lectures . We must remember their occasion , and that it never occurred to him to reprint them or count them among his works . 1 " The Esthetic Movement in England , " by 58 OSCAR WILDE.
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able admiration æsthete æsthetic amuse André Gide attitude audience Ballad of Reading beautiful better character of Wilde's charming Christ Coleridge colour comedy conversation Critic as Artist curious Decay of Lying decorative delight dialogue Dorian Gray dramatic Duchess of Padua Earnest emotion essay extravagance eyes feeling flowers French genius Greek Green Carnation House of Pomegranates idea imitate impossible intellectual Intentions Lady Windermere's Fan lecture less literature live look Lord Lord Henry Wotton magnificent Marcel Schwob Milton mood never Oscar Wilde painted Paris perhaps personality Picture of Dorian play poem poet poetry possible potential speech Pre-Raphaelite prison Profundis prose published Reading Gaol remember Remy de Gourmont Ross Salomé Sarah Bernhardt sentences Shakespeare sonnet soul Sphinx story Stuart Merrill success suggested talk theatre things thought tion truth verse Wainewright Whistler Wilde wrote Wilde's writing written young
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Strana 42 - IN Xanadu did Kubla Khan A stately pleasure-dome decree : Where Alph, the sacred river, ran Through caverns measureless to man Down to a sunless sea.
Strana 162 - And, when they list, their lean and flashy songs Grate on their scrannel pipes of wretched straw; The hungry sheep look up and are not fed, But swoln with wind and the rank mist they draw Rot inwardly and foul contagion spread; Besides what the grim wolf with privy paw Daily devours apace, and nothing said.
Strana 44 - O'er all the Italian fields, where still doth sway The triple tyrant ; that from these may grow A hundredfold, who, having learnt thy way, Early may fly the Babylonian woe.
Strana 44 - AVENGE, O Lord, Thy slaughter'd saints, whose bones Lie scatter'd on the Alpine mountains cold ; Even them who kept Thy truth so pure of old, When all our fathers...
Strana 27 - History may be formed from permanent monuments and records ; but lives can only be written from personal knowledge, which is growing every day less, and in a short time is lost forever.
Strana 44 - When all our fathers worshipped stocks and stones, Forget not ; in thy book record their groans Who were thy sheep, and in their ancient fold Slain by the bloody Piedmontese, that rolled Mother with infant down the rocks.
Strana 47 - ... unsupported by a sound sense, or where the same sense might have been conveyed with equal force and dignity in plainer words. Lute, harp, and lyre; Muse, Muses, and inspirations ; Pegasus, Parnassus, and Hippocrene were all an abomination to him. In fancy I can almost hear him now, exclaiming "Harp? Harp? Lyre? Pen and ink, boy, you mean! Muse, boy, Muse? Your nurse's daughter, you mean! Pierian spring? Oh aye! The cloister-pump, I suppose!
Strana 194 - The chief advantage that would result from the establishment of Socialism is, undoubtedly, the fact that Socialism would relieve us from that sordid necessity of living for others which, in the present condition of things, presses so hardly upon almost everybody.
Strana 191 - SONNET TO LIBERTY NOT that I love thy children, whose dull eyes . See nothing save their own unlovely woe, Whose minds know nothing, nothing care to know, — But that the roar of thy Democracies, Thy reigns of Terror, thy great Anarchies, Mirror my wildest passions like the sea And give my rage a brother...
Strana 159 - We tore the tarry rope to shreds With blunt and bleeding nails; We rubbed the doors, and scrubbed the floors, And cleaned the shining rails: And, rank by rank, we soaped the plank, And clattered with the pails. We sewed the sacks, we broke the stones, We turned the dusty drill: We banged the tins, and bawled the hymns, And sweated on the mill: But in the heart of every man Terror was lying still.