An essay on the poetry of WordsworthE. Howell, 1853 - 72 strán (strany) |
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Strana 19
... blessing or a curse might come ; and , above all , a yearning after some ideal good , which , in the absence of a spiritual Reve- lation , found expression in luxurious beauty of form , and made perfect the triumph of mind over matter ...
... blessing or a curse might come ; and , above all , a yearning after some ideal good , which , in the absence of a spiritual Reve- lation , found expression in luxurious beauty of form , and made perfect the triumph of mind over matter ...
Strana 31
... blessed Consolations in distress ; Of moral Strength , and intellectual Power ; Of Joy in widest commonalty spread ; Of the individual Mind that keeps her own Inviolate retirement , subject there To conscience only , and the law supreme ...
... blessed Consolations in distress ; Of moral Strength , and intellectual Power ; Of Joy in widest commonalty spread ; Of the individual Mind that keeps her own Inviolate retirement , subject there To conscience only , and the law supreme ...
Strana 56
... blessed bird ! the earth we pace Again appears to be An unsubstantial faëry place , That is fit home for thee ! Surely to listen to these verses is , in effect , to be transported to the poet's rest - place on the -- early summer grass ...
... blessed bird ! the earth we pace Again appears to be An unsubstantial faëry place , That is fit home for thee ! Surely to listen to these verses is , in effect , to be transported to the poet's rest - place on the -- early summer grass ...
Strana 63
... blessing on his head ! And while in that vast solitude to which The tide of things has led him , he appears To breathe and live but for himself alone , Unblamed , uninjured , let him bear about The good which the benignant law of Heaven ...
... blessing on his head ! And while in that vast solitude to which The tide of things has led him , he appears To breathe and live but for himself alone , Unblamed , uninjured , let him bear about The good which the benignant law of Heaven ...
Strana 64
... blessings which they once inherited and enjoyed , and causes them to approximate , by visible degrees , to the oblivion and silence of that dust into which they must shortly be resolved . The contemplation of an object so affecting is ...
... blessings which they once inherited and enjoyed , and causes them to approximate , by visible degrees , to the oblivion and silence of that dust into which they must shortly be resolved . The contemplation of an object so affecting is ...
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adduced admiration admit æsthetic appear artistic author's better manner ballad beauty beggar bird blessing breathing character characteristic charm circumstances claim composition consists creation Cuckoo daffodils Darwin delight Divine earth EDWARD HOWELL elevated excellence Excursion exercise expression eyes faculty faithful fault furnished genius of Wordsworth genuine grace grand Greece harmonious heart heathen heaven highest honours human illustration impression inferior instinct intellectual intelligence language latter lence less limited LIVERPOOL lyric poetry lyrical majesty manifest mankind master-pieces merits Metaphysical mind Modern Painters muse never observe original painter painting pass passage passion pastoral perfect phase phenomena philosopher picture pleasure poem poet poet's poetic art POETRY OF WORDSWORTH portraiture present produce Raphael rapture reader reflection remarks reminded sentiment siderable sion solitude song sonnets spirit style sublime sympathy taste thee theme theology theory thou thoughts Thy word prevail tion transcribe true universal truths vale verse virtue wandering weary
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Strana 53 - I WANDERED lonely as a cloud That floats on high o'er vales and hills, When all at once I saw a crowd, A host of golden daffodils, Beside the lake, beneath the trees, Fluttering and dancing in the breeze. Continuous as the stars that shine And twinkle on the Milky Way, They stretched in never-ending line Along the margin of a bay: Ten thousand saw I at a glance, Tossing their heads in sprightly dance.
Strana 55 - O Cuckoo ! shall I call thee Bird, Or but a wandering Voice ? While I am lying on the grass Thy twofold shout I hear, From hill to hill it seems to pass, At once far off, and near. Though babbling only to the Vale, Of sunshine and of flowers, Thou bringest unto me a tale Of visionary hours. Thrice welcome, darling of the Spring ! Even yet thou art to me No bird, but...
Strana 31 - Urania, I shall need Thy guidance, or a greater Muse, if such Descend to earth or dwell in highest heaven ! For I must tread on shadowy ground, must sink Deep, — and, aloft ascending, breathe in worlds To which the heaven of heavens is but a veil.
Strana 56 - O blessed Bird ! the earth we pace Again appears to be An unsubstantial, faery place : That is fit home for thee ! William Wordsworth.
Strana 53 - Continuous as the stars that shine And twinkle on the milky way, They stretched in never-ending line Along the margin of a bay: Ten thousand saw I at a glance, Tossing their heads in sprightly dance. The waves beside them danced; but they Out-did the sparkling waves in glee: A poet could not but be gay, In such a jocund company: I gazed— and gazed— but little thought What wealth the show to me had brought...
Strana 32 - Not Chaos, not The darkest pit of lowest Erebus, Nor aught of blinder vacancy, scooped out By help of dreams — can breed such fear and awe 7^1 As fall upon us often when we look Into our Minds, into the Mind of Man...
Strana 70 - That quickens only where thou say'st it may : Unless Thou show to us thine own true way No man can find it : Father ! Thou must lead.
Strana 65 - Those life-consuming sounds that clog the air, Be his the natural silence of old age ! Let him be free of mountain solitudes ; And have around him, whether heard or not, The pleasant melody of woodland birds.
Strana 47 - Accomplish, then, their number ; and conclude Time's weary course ! Or if, by thy decree, The consummation that will come by stealth Be yet far distant, let thy Word prevail, Oh ! let thy Word prevail, to take away The sting of human nature. Spread the law, As it is written in thy holy book, Throughout all lands : let every nation hear The high behest, and every heart obey ; z Both for the.
Strana 64 - Been doomed so long to settle upon earth That not without some effort they behold The countenance of the horizontal sun, Rising or setting, let the light at least Find a free entrance to their languid orbs. And let him, where and when he will, sit down Beneath the trees, or on a...