English Literature and Its Backgrounds: From the forerunners of romanticism to the presentDryden Press, 1966 |
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... sense forlorn : A sadder and a wiser man , He rose the morrow morn . 625 ( 1798 ) Kubla Khan This wonderful poem is a " fragment " only in the sense that Coleridge captured in it but a segment of his dream . As a poem it is complete ...
... sense forlorn : A sadder and a wiser man , He rose the morrow morn . 625 ( 1798 ) Kubla Khan This wonderful poem is a " fragment " only in the sense that Coleridge captured in it but a segment of his dream . As a poem it is complete ...
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... sense for conduct , to our sense for beauty , and there is weariness and dis- satisfaction if the desire is baulked . Now in this desire lies , I think , the strength of that hold which letters have upon us . which acts in us when we ...
... sense for conduct , to our sense for beauty , and there is weariness and dis- satisfaction if the desire is baulked . Now in this desire lies , I think , the strength of that hold which letters have upon us . which acts in us when we ...
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Bernard D. N. Grebanier. 35 out of hand , before , in the more obvious sense , we cannot choose but approve where we recog . the work is finished . With some strong and lead- nize it ; soul may repel us , not because we mis- ing sense of ...
Bernard D. N. Grebanier. 35 out of hand , before , in the more obvious sense , we cannot choose but approve where we recog . the work is finished . With some strong and lead- nize it ; soul may repel us , not because we mis- ing sense of ...
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The Forerunners of Romanticism | 1 |
GENERAL INTRODUCTION | 7 |
THOMAS GRAY 17161771 | 26 |
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