The American Monthly Magazine, Том 1Peirce and Williams, 1829 |
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... opinions , yet , upon the mass of the people , the principles , whatever they may be , which are disseminated in this form , exert , even in their depreciation , an influence suffi- cient to affect questions of the greatest moment . But ...
... opinions , yet , upon the mass of the people , the principles , whatever they may be , which are disseminated in this form , exert , even in their depreciation , an influence suffi- cient to affect questions of the greatest moment . But ...
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... opinion to the best of our ability , and only upon the merits of the book . With the Author we have nothing to do . We consider personalities in criticism , not only impertinent , but entirely beyond our province . Whatever difficulties ...
... opinion to the best of our ability , and only upon the merits of the book . With the Author we have nothing to do . We consider personalities in criticism , not only impertinent , but entirely beyond our province . Whatever difficulties ...
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... opinion comes home to them , and they are confounded , as if the thunder had stricken them down . We would not say that Henry Neele should never have written at all , but we would say that he should not have been ambitious of fame as a ...
... opinion comes home to them , and they are confounded , as if the thunder had stricken them down . We would not say that Henry Neele should never have written at all , but we would say that he should not have been ambitious of fame as a ...
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... opinion - not of the author's writings merely - but of his heart and character . He can give to the eyes that pass him in his walks a look of ridicule . He may associate him in the minds of those whose respect is the life of his heart ...
... opinion - not of the author's writings merely - but of his heart and character . He can give to the eyes that pass him in his walks a look of ridicule . He may associate him in the minds of those whose respect is the life of his heart ...
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judgment of an individual seems to him the voice of universal opinion , and the bitter sneer of the critic fastens on his brain like the poisoned chaplet of Alethe that would not come away . ' We remember when the name of Henry Neele ...
judgment of an individual seems to him the voice of universal opinion , and the bitter sneer of the critic fastens on his brain like the poisoned chaplet of Alethe that would not come away . ' We remember when the name of Henry Neele ...
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Стр. 265 - He was the man who of all modern, and perhaps ancient poets, had the largest and most comprehensive soul. All the images of nature were still present to him, and he drew them not laboriously, but luckily : when he describes anything, you more than see it, you feel it too.
Стр. 265 - This is mentioned to vindicate tragedy from the small esteem, or rather infamy, which in the account of many it undergoes at this day, with other common interludes; happening through the poets' error of intermixing comic stuff with tragic sadness and gravity, or introducing trivial and vulgar persons; which by all judicious hath been counted absurd and brought in without discretion, corruptly to gratify the people.
Стр. 434 - Blind with thine hair the eyes of Day; Kiss her until she be wearied out, Then wander o'er city, and sea, and land, Touching all with thine opiate wand— Come, long-sought!
Стр. 272 - Caesar must bleed for it. And, gentle friends, Let's kill him boldly, but not wrathfully; Let's carve him as a dish fit for the gods, Not hew him as a carcass fit for hounds...
Стр. 258 - Next, for hear me out now, readers, that I may tell ye whither my younger feet wandered, I betook me among those lofty fables and romances which recount in solemn cantos the deeds of knighthood founded by our victorious kings, and from hence had in renown over all Christendom.
Стр. 21 - And time and place are lost ; where eldest Night And Chaos, ancestors of Nature, hold Eternal anarchy, amidst the noise Of endless wars, and by confusion stand...
Стр. 168 - O'er the dark trees a yellower verdure shed, And tip with silver every mountain's head ; Then shine the vales, the rocks in prospect rise, A flood of glory bursts from all the skies : The conscious swains, rejoicing in the sight, Eye the blue vault, and bless the useful light.
Стр. 434 - When I arose and saw the dawn, I sighed for thee; When light rode high, and the dew was gone, And noon lay heavy on flower and tree, And the weary Day turned to his rest, Lingering like an unloved guest, I sighed for thee. Thy brother Death came, and cried, Wouldst thou me ? Thy sweet child Sleep, the filmy-eyed, Murmured like a noontide bee, Shall I nestle near thy side ? Wouldst thou me?
Стр. 432 - Yet now despair itself is mild, Even as the winds and waters are; I could lie down like a tired child, And weep away the life of care Which I have borne and yet must bear...
Стр. 382 - ... an unheeded process in the skeleton of a mole, and whose mind like his microscope perceives nature only in detail ; the rhymer who makes smooth verses, and paints to our imagination when he should only speak to our hearts; all equally fancy themselves walking forward to immortality, and desire the crowd behind them to look on. The crowd takes them at their word. Patriot, philosopher, and poet, are shouted in their train. Where was there ever so much merit seen ; no times so important as our own...