Essays Chiefly on Poetry, Том 1Macmillan and Company, 1887 |
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... line as she rode , and the lion which emerged from the woods to become her protector , may have sug- gested the lines in which Wordsworth illustrates the chivalrous age- The lamb is couchant at the lion's side ; And near the flame ...
... line as she rode , and the lion which emerged from the woods to become her protector , may have sug- gested the lines in which Wordsworth illustrates the chivalrous age- The lamb is couchant at the lion's side ; And near the flame ...
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... lines- Full little know'st thou that hast not tried , What hell it is , etc. In one respect , however , it must be admitted that the Renaissance had assisted Spenser : it had imparted to him an acquaintance with classical , and ...
... lines- Full little know'st thou that hast not tried , What hell it is , etc. In one respect , however , it must be admitted that the Renaissance had assisted Spenser : it had imparted to him an acquaintance with classical , and ...
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... line He for God only : she for God in him . He might have bequeathed us a Paradise Regained finer even than his immortal Paradise Lost ; his stern prophet rod might have blossomed like Aaron's , and diffused the fragrance of many a poem ...
... line He for God only : she for God in him . He might have bequeathed us a Paradise Regained finer even than his immortal Paradise Lost ; his stern prophet rod might have blossomed like Aaron's , and diffused the fragrance of many a poem ...
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... line not seldom an echo of the fourth , the language diffuse , and the metre monotonous , the chief pause constantly recurring at the end of the line . But this is not Spenser . When he has killed off his man , he feels relieved ...
... line not seldom an echo of the fourth , the language diffuse , and the metre monotonous , the chief pause constantly recurring at the end of the line . But this is not Spenser . When he has killed off his man , he feels relieved ...
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... line- Sorrow more beautiful than Beauty's self ; and Shelley a kindred one— The beauty of delight makes lovers glad . The highest beauty in Spenser's poetry is that beauty which might most easily have eluded the vision of Lord Byron ...
... line- Sorrow more beautiful than Beauty's self ; and Shelley a kindred one— The beauty of delight makes lovers glad . The highest beauty in Spenser's poetry is that beauty which might most easily have eluded the vision of Lord Byron ...
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Стр. 151 - She dwelt among the untrodden ways Beside the springs of Dove, A Maid whom there were none to praise And very few to love : A violet by a mossy stone Half hidden from the eye! Fair as a star, when only one Is shining in the sky.
Стр. 254 - Thou little Child, yet glorious in the might Of heaven-born freedom on thy being's height, Why with such earnest pains dost thou provoke The years to bring the inevitable yoke, Thus blindly with thy blessedness at strife? Full soon thy Soul shall have her earthly freight, And custom lie upon thee with a weight, Heavy as frost, and deep almost as life!
Стр. 130 - As a huge stone is sometimes seen to lie Couched on the bald top of an eminence; Wonder to all who do the same espy, By what means it could thither come, and whence; So that it seems a thing endued with sense: Like a sea-beast crawled forth, that on a shelf Of rock or sand reposeth, there to sun itself...
Стр. 254 - O joy! that in our embers Is something that doth live, That nature yet remembers What was so fugitive!
Стр. 261 - I have seen A curious child, who dwelt upon a tract Of inland ground, applying to his ear The convolutions of a smooth-lipped shell; To which, in silence hushed, his very soul Listened intensely ; and his countenance soon Brightened with joy ; for from within were heard Murmurings, whereby the monitor expressed Mysterious union with its native sea.
Стр. 143 - tis surely blind. But welcome fortitude, and patient cheer, And frequent sights of what is to be borne ! Such sights, or worse, as are before me here. — Not without hope we suffer and we mourn.
Стр. 253 - Heaven lies about us in our infancy. Shades of the prison-house begin to close Upon the growing boy; But he beholds the light and whence it flows, He sees it in his joy. The youth who daily farther from the East Must travel, still is Nature's priest, And, by the vision splendid, Is on his way attended. At length the man perceives it die away And fade into the light of common day.
Стр. 157 - Wisdom and spirit of the universe ! Thou soul that art the eternity of thought, That givest to forms and images a breath And everlasting motion, not in vain By day or star-light thus from my first dawn Of childhood didst thou intertwine for me The passions that build up our human soul...
Стр. 191 - It is not to be thought of that the flood Of British freedom, which, to the open sea ..:"- Of the world's praise, from dark antiquity Hath flowed, " with pomp of waters unwithstood...
Стр. 130 - I thought of Chatterton, the marvellous Boy, The sleepless Soul that perished in his pride; Of Him who walked in glory and in joy Following his plough, along the mountain-side : By our own spirits are we deified : We poets in our youth begin in gladness; But thereof come in the end despondency and madness.