English Poetry from Blake to BrowningMethuen & Company, 1894 - 204 strán (strany) |
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... present a joy in creation , which we may suppose is akin to that felt by the Architect of the universe . Man's effort to express and to perpetuate his ideas through various mediums has resulted in the arts . Directed through the medium ...
... present a joy in creation , which we may suppose is akin to that felt by the Architect of the universe . Man's effort to express and to perpetuate his ideas through various mediums has resulted in the arts . Directed through the medium ...
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... present . The dis- tinctive character of lyric poetry is its absolute subjectivity . Expressive of an individual mood , occasioned perhaps by some external circumstance , but , nevertheless , taking its essential colour and shape from ...
... present . The dis- tinctive character of lyric poetry is its absolute subjectivity . Expressive of an individual mood , occasioned perhaps by some external circumstance , but , nevertheless , taking its essential colour and shape from ...
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... present business is a consideration of a single group of poets who have contributed to the greatness of England's intellectual honour ; but to read a character aright we must know something of its lineage ; to understand the prevailing ...
... present business is a consideration of a single group of poets who have contributed to the greatness of England's intellectual honour ; but to read a character aright we must know something of its lineage ; to understand the prevailing ...
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... present century . He was , though born many years before them , a kinsman of Wordsworth and of Coleridge ; and his aloofness from his own age , his intellectual in- dependence mark him out as a conspicuous figure . But , although poetry ...
... present century . He was , though born many years before them , a kinsman of Wordsworth and of Coleridge ; and his aloofness from his own age , his intellectual in- dependence mark him out as a conspicuous figure . But , although poetry ...
Strana 35
... present in his poems the mystic vision of Coleridge , with the gentle innocence of Words- worth . His was not a balanced mind , but it was visited by rare gleams of a pure and intense light , and his devotion to the ideal forms of ...
... present in his poems the mystic vision of Coleridge , with the gentle innocence of Words- worth . His was not a balanced mind , but it was visited by rare gleams of a pure and intense light , and his devotion to the ideal forms of ...
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action artist Author of Mehalah ballad BARING GOULD beauty born breath Burns Byron Carlyle century charm classic Coleridge colour Cowper criticism Crown 8vo Dante delight diction died divine dramatic Edition emotion English poetry epic epic poetry expression faith feeling genius Goethe GORDON BROWNE grace Greek heart honours human humour ideal ideas imagination inspiring intellectual interest J. A. HOBSON Keats Landor language Leigh Hunt less literary literature lived lyric lyric poetry MABEL ROBINSON master Matthew Arnold melody Milton mind moods moral Nature never noble novel passion perfect perhaps philosophy Plato pleasure poems poet poet's poetic Pope prose race reader Romance Scott sense Shakespere Shelley Shelley's social song Sophocles soul Southey speak Spenser sphere spirit story style subjects Tennyson things thought tion true truth universal verse volume W. E. HENLEY W. G. COLLINGWOOD words Wordsworth write
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Strana 62 - I STOOD in Venice, on the Bridge of Sighs ; A palace and a prison on each hand : I saw from out the wave her structures rise As from the stroke of the enchanter's wand : A thousand years their cloudy wings expand Around me, and a dying Glory smiles O'er the far times, when many a subject land Look'd to the winged Lion's marble piles, Where Venice sate in state, throned on her hundred isles...
Strana 63 - Last noon beheld them full of lusty life, Last eve in Beauty's circle proudly gay, The midnight brought the signal-sound of strife, The morn the marshalling in arms, — the day Battle's...
Strana 112 - 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 97 - The floating clouds their state shall lend To her ; for her the willow bend ; Nor shall she fail to see Even in the motions of the Storm Grace that shall mould the Maiden's form By silent sympathy.
Strana 60 - He has outsoared the shadow of our night; Envy and calumny and hate and pain, And that unrest which men miscall delight, Can touch him not and torture not again...
Strana 82 - It ceased; yet still the sails made on A pleasant noise till noon, A noise like of a hidden brook In the leafy month of June, That to the sleeping woods all night Singeth a quiet tune.
Strana 79 - Wordsworth, on the other hand, was to propose to himself as his object, to give the charm of novelty to things of every day, and to excite a feeling analogous to the supernatural, by awakening the mind's attention from the lethargy of custom, and directing it to the loveliness and the wonders of the world before us...
Strana 120 - I STROVE with none, for none was worth my strife; Nature I loved, and next to Nature, Art; I warmed both hands before the fire of life; It sinks, and I am ready to depart.
Strana 72 - The sword, the banner, and the field, Glory and Greece, around me see! The Spartan, borne upon his shield, Was not more free. Awake! (not Greece — she is awake!) Awake, my spirit! Think through whom Thy life-blood tracks its parent lake. And then strike home!
Strana 111 - She dwells with Beauty — Beauty that must die; And Joy, whose hand is ever at his lips Bidding adieu...