Literary leaves, or, Prose and verse: chiefly written in India, Объемы 1-2W. H. Allen & Company, 1840 |
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... he has the more he covets . His greatest gains are small in comparison to his hopes , that are like hollow things , only swelled the more by every breath of praise . To be happy , therefore , he should effect that 2 ON LITERARY FAME.
... he has the more he covets . His greatest gains are small in comparison to his hopes , that are like hollow things , only swelled the more by every breath of praise . To be happy , therefore , he should effect that 2 ON LITERARY FAME.
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... breath revives him , or a breath o'erthrows . " A hostile criticism , however false or ignorant , often leaves an immedicable wound in the breast of genius . The tender and ima- ginative Keats was crushed by the rude hand of Gifford ...
... breath revives him , or a breath o'erthrows . " A hostile criticism , however false or ignorant , often leaves an immedicable wound in the breast of genius . The tender and ima- ginative Keats was crushed by the rude hand of Gifford ...
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... breathing forth his reveries , or Byron tracing the pilgrimage of Childe Harold , did not more powerfully feel the glory of the task , than the sorrow it was to immortalize ? Must they not have been exalted with an almost divine ...
... breathing forth his reveries , or Byron tracing the pilgrimage of Childe Harold , did not more powerfully feel the glory of the task , than the sorrow it was to immortalize ? Must they not have been exalted with an almost divine ...
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... breathing forms to phantoms turn , and lost friends live again , Oh ! what a dear delirious joy unlocks the source of tears While like unprisoned birds we seek the haunts of happier years . MOODS OF MIND . I. A SUDDEN gloom came o'er [ 60 ]
... breathing forms to phantoms turn , and lost friends live again , Oh ! what a dear delirious joy unlocks the source of tears While like unprisoned birds we seek the haunts of happier years . MOODS OF MIND . I. A SUDDEN gloom came o'er [ 60 ]
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... breath . These mixed feelings are sometimes succeeded by an unqualified mistrust and forlorn forebodings . He reverts to the innumerable disappointments that have already darkened his path , and arrives at a reluctant conviction that it ...
... breath . These mixed feelings are sometimes succeeded by an unqualified mistrust and forlorn forebodings . He reverts to the innumerable disappointments that have already darkened his path , and arrives at a reluctant conviction that it ...
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Стр. 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...
Стр. 127 - Whoever thinks a faultless piece to see, Thinks what ne'er was, nor is, nor e'er shall be, In every work regard the writer's end, Since none can compass more than they intend; And if the means be just, the conduct true, Applause, in spite of trivial faults, is due.
Стр. 267 - Gratiano speaks an infinite deal of nothing, more than any man in all Venice. His reasons are as two grains of wheat hid in two bushels of chaff : you shall seek all day ere you find them, and when you have them, they are not worth the search.
Стр. 342 - IX. 0 how canst thou renounce the boundless store Of charms which Nature to her votary yields! The warbling woodland, the resounding shore, The pomp of groves, and garniture of fields; All that the genial ray of morning gilds, And all that echoes to the song of even, All that the mountain's sheltering bosom shields, And all the dread magnificence of heaven, O how canst thou renounce, and hope to be forgiven ! X.
Стр. 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...
Стр. 95 - Less than a god they thought there could not dwell Within the hollow of that shell That spoke so sweetly and so well. What passion cannot Music raise and quell!
Стр. 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.
Стр. 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...
Стр. 193 - 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 ! lago.
Стр. 89 - Tis not enough no harshness gives offence, The sound must seem an echo to the sense. Soft is the strain when Zephyr gently blows, And the smooth stream in smoother numbers flows ; But when loud surges lash the sounding shore, The hoarse, rough verse should like the torrent roar...