Literary Leaves, Zväzok 2Thacker & Company, 1840 |
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... SINGING , 309 WAR SONG , 310 ELEGIAC STANZAS , SONNET - A STORM - WRITTEN IN INDIA , AN ADDRESS TO SLEEP , THEY CALL ME COLD AND PROUD , RURAL HAPPINESS , 313 314 · · 322 335 336 ERRATA VOL . I. In the last line page 59 iv CONTENTS .
... SINGING , 309 WAR SONG , 310 ELEGIAC STANZAS , SONNET - A STORM - WRITTEN IN INDIA , AN ADDRESS TO SLEEP , THEY CALL ME COLD AND PROUD , RURAL HAPPINESS , 313 314 · · 322 335 336 ERRATA VOL . I. In the last line page 59 iv CONTENTS .
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... line from the top of page 33 insert the word with after the word remonstrated . In the 17th line from the top of page 35 , for " attributed the whole series to him " read supposed the whole series to be addressed to him . In the last ...
... line from the top of page 33 insert the word with after the word remonstrated . In the 17th line from the top of page 35 , for " attributed the whole series to him " read supposed the whole series to be addressed to him . In the last ...
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... lines should have but two rhymes , and the concluding six lines should have either two or three rhymes arranged alternately . Shakespeare's fourteen - line effusions are very exquisite little poems , but they are not sonnets , and I ...
... lines should have but two rhymes , and the concluding six lines should have either two or three rhymes arranged alternately . Shakespeare's fourteen - line effusions are very exquisite little poems , but they are not sonnets , and I ...
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... lines , as the Spenserian measure is one stanza of nine lines . Some poems have been constructed entirely of sonnet - stanzast . Though the Spenserian stanza is much shorter , it is generally complete in itself , and the sound and sense ...
... lines , as the Spenserian measure is one stanza of nine lines . Some poems have been constructed entirely of sonnet - stanzast . Though the Spenserian stanza is much shorter , it is generally complete in itself , and the sound and sense ...
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... lines may so run over into each other , that the cloying effect of a too frequent and palpable recurrence of the same terminations need never be experienced , if the poet turn his skill and taste to a proper account . The sonnet is not ...
... lines may so run over into each other , that the cloying effect of a too frequent and palpable recurrence of the same terminations need never be experienced , if the poet turn his skill and taste to a proper account . The sonnet is not ...
Časté výrazy a frázy
Addison admiration amongst Anna Seward appears beauty Ben Jonson breathe Byron Campbell character charm critic delight diction Don Quixote dramatic dreams Drummond Dryden English English language excellence exquisite Falstaff fame fancy feeling genius Grongar Hill hath Hazlitt heart human humour Iago imagination imitation intellectual Italian Johnson Knight language Leigh Hunt less literary literature living look Lord Lord Byron Massinger merit Milton mind Moore moral Muse nature never noble o'er object observed Othello passages passion perhaps Petrarch poems poet poet's poetical poetry Pope popular praise prose racter reader respect rhymes Roger de Coverley Sancho Sancho Panza says scene seems sense Shakespeare Shylock Sir Roger sonnets soul speak spirit stanza strange style sweet taste thee thine thing Thomas Moore thou thought tion Tory true truth uncle Toby verse vulgar Whig words Wordsworth writer written
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Strana 16 - O, for my sake do you with Fortune chide, The guilty goddess of my harmful deeds, That did not better for my life provide Than public means which public manners breeds. Thence comes it that my name receives a brand, And almost thence my nature is subdued To what it works in, like the dyer's hand...
Strana 130 - Of those fierce darts despair at me doth throw; 0 make in me those civil wars to cease; 1 will good tribute pay, if thou do so. Take thou of me smooth pillows, sweetest bed, A chamber deaf to noise...
Strana 12 - ... this line, remember not The hand that writ it; for I love you so That I in your sweet thoughts would be forgot If thinking on me then should make you woe. O, if, I say, you look upon this verse When I perhaps compounded am with clay, Do not so much as my poor name rehearse, But let your love even with my life decay, Lest the wise world should look into your moan And mock you with me after I am gone.
Strana 13 - Saturn laugh'd and leap'd with him. Yet nor the lays of birds, nor the sweet smell Of different flowers in odour and in hue, Could make me any summer's story tell...
Strana 193 - Tis not to make me jealous, To say my wife is fair, feeds well, loves company, Is free of speech, sings, plays, and dances well ; Where virtue is, these are more virtuous : Nor from mine own weak merits will I draw The smallest fear or doubt of her revolt ; For she had eyes, and chose me. No, lago ; I'll see before I doubt; when I doubt, prove; And, on the proof, there is no more but this, — Away at once with love or jealousy!
Strana 192 - I'd make a life of jealousy ; To follow still the changes of the moon With fresh suspicions ? No ! to be once in doubt, Is once to be resolved.
Strana 319 - DUKE'S PALACE. [Enter DUKE, CURIO, LORDS; MUSICIANS attending.] DUKE. If music be the food of love, play on, Give me excess of it; that, surfeiting, The appetite may sicken and so die.— That strain again;— it had a dying fall; O, it came o'er my ear like the sweet south, That breathes upon a bank of violets, Stealing and giving odour.— Enough; no more; 'Tis not so sweet now as it was before.
Strana 228 - As Sir Roger is landlord to the whole congregation, he keeps them in very good order, and will suffer nobody to sleep in it besides himself; for if, by chance, he has been surprised into a short nap at sermon, upon recovering out of it he stands up and looks about him, and, if he sees anybody else nodding, either wakes them himself, or sends his servants to them.
Strana 297 - Most wretched men Are cradled into poetry by wrong, They learn in suffering what they teach in song.
Strana 253 - Then pledged we the wine-cup, and fondly I swore, From my home and my weeping friends never to part ; My little ones kissed me a thousand times o'er, And my wife sobbed aloud in her fulness of heart. Stay, stay with us, — rest, thou art weary and worn...