Biographia Literaria, Or, Biographical Sketches of My Literary Life and Opinions, Zväzok 2W. Pickering, 1847 - 804 strán (strany) |
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Strana 741
... Charles Lloyd , the eldest son of Mr. Lloyd , an eminent banker of that place . At Mosely they met again BIOGRAPHICAL SUPPLEMENT . 741.
... Charles Lloyd , the eldest son of Mr. Lloyd , an eminent banker of that place . At Mosely they met again BIOGRAPHICAL SUPPLEMENT . 741.
Strana 742
... Lloyd to domesticate himself permanently with a man whose conversa- tion was to him a revelation from Heaven ... Charles Lloyd re- turned with me . When I first saw the child 742 BIOGRAPHIA LITERARIA .
... Lloyd to domesticate himself permanently with a man whose conversa- tion was to him a revelation from Heaven ... Charles Lloyd re- turned with me . When I first saw the child 742 BIOGRAPHIA LITERARIA .
Strana 743
... Charles Lloyd wins upon me hourly ; his heart is uncommonly pure , his affections delicate , and his benevolence enlivened , but not sicklied , by sensibility . He is assuredly a man of great genius ; but it must be in a tête - à - tête ...
... Charles Lloyd wins upon me hourly ; his heart is uncommonly pure , his affections delicate , and his benevolence enlivened , but not sicklied , by sensibility . He is assuredly a man of great genius ; but it must be in a tête - à - tête ...
Strana 745
... Charles Lloyd mentioned it . The sense is evident enough , but the word is ridiculously ambiguous . 66 6 ' Lloyd is a very good fellow , and most certainly a young man of great genius . He desires his kindest love to you . I will write ...
... Charles Lloyd mentioned it . The sense is evident enough , but the word is ridiculously ambiguous . 66 6 ' Lloyd is a very good fellow , and most certainly a young man of great genius . He desires his kindest love to you . I will write ...
Strana 748
... Lloyd's . David Hartley is well . My filial love to your dear Mother . Love to Ward . Little Tommy ! I often think of thee ! 66 66 " S. T. COLERIDGE . " Charles Lloyd , spoken of in a letter of my Father's in the last chapter as a young ...
... Lloyd's . David Hartley is well . My filial love to your dear Mother . Love to Ward . Little Tommy ! I often think of thee ! 66 66 " S. T. COLERIDGE . " Charles Lloyd , spoken of in a letter of my Father's in the last chapter as a young ...
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admiration appeared beautiful believe blank verse boys Bristol brother called character Charles Lamb Charles Lloyd child Christian Coleridge's common composition criticism Dane dear delight diction drama Edinburgh Review edition effect English essays excellence excitement expression eyes fancy Father feelings genius German ground heart heaven human Iamus images imagination instance Klopstock Kotzebue language least less letter lines literary look Lyrical Ballads mean metre Milton mind moral Morning Post Mother Muse nature never object Paradise Lost passage passion perhaps person philosophical Pindar play pleasure poem poet poet's poetic poetry Poole preface present prose published racter Ratzeburg reader rhyme S. T. COLERIDGE says seems sense Shakspeare Sonnet soul Southey speak specimens spirit stanzas style taste things thou thought tion translation truth verse Watchman whole words Wordsworth writings written wrote
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Strana 588 - But for those first affections, Those shadowy recollections, Which, be they what they may, Are yet the fountain light of all our day, Are yet a master light of all our seeing; Uphold us, cherish, and have power to make Our noisy years seem moments in the being Of the eternal Silence: truths that wake, To perish never...
Strana 498 - By bud of nobler race : this is an art Which does mend nature, change it rather, but The art itself is nature.
Strana 459 - No man was ever yet a great poet, without being at the same time a profound philosopher.
Strana 587 - Delight and liberty, the simple creed Of Childhood, whether busy or at rest, With new-fledged hope still fluttering in his breast: Not for these I raise The song of thanks and praise...
Strana 553 - Joyous as morning Thou art laughing and scorning ; Thou hast a nest for thy love and thy rest, And, though little troubled with sloth, Drunken Lark ! thou would'st be loth To be such a traveller as I. Happy, happy Liver, With a soul as strong as a mountain river Pouring out praise to the Almighty Giver...
Strana 504 - In vain to me the smiling mornings shine, And reddening Phoebus lifts his golden fire: The birds in vain their amorous descant join, Or cheerful fields resume their green attire: These ears alas! for other notes repine; A different object do these eyes require; My lonely anguish melts no heart but mine; And in my breast the imperfect joys expire...
Strana 457 - Anon permit the basest clouds to ride With ugly rack on his celestial face, And from the forlorn world his visage hide, Stealing unseen to west with this disgrace...
Strana 451 - What is poetry? — is so nearly the same question with, what is a poet? — that the answer to the one is involved in the solution of the other.
Strana 443 - I hoped, might be of some use to ascertain, how far, by fitting to metrical arrangement a selection of the real language of men in a state of vivid sensation...
Strana 588 - Nor man nor boy, Nor all that is at enmity with joy, Can utterly abolish or destroy ! Hence, in a season of calm weather, Though inland far we be, Our souls have sight of that immortal sea Which brought us hither ; Can in a moment travel thither, And see the children sport upon the shore, And hear the mighty waters rolling evermore.