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... readers began at last to ask them- selves whether something else was not wanted besides polished language , verse of an unrelieved smoothness , and a certain perpetually - recurring assortment of images , which had become so much the ...
... readers began at last to ask them- selves whether something else was not wanted besides polished language , verse of an unrelieved smoothness , and a certain perpetually - recurring assortment of images , which had become so much the ...
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... readers , to degenerate into declamation . Oh , I could thrash his old jacket till I made his pension jingle in his pocket ! " To this playful vengeance of the gentle Cow- per , let me add the belief that Johnson's eulogy of the ...
... readers , to degenerate into declamation . Oh , I could thrash his old jacket till I made his pension jingle in his pocket ! " To this playful vengeance of the gentle Cow- per , let me add the belief that Johnson's eulogy of the ...
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... reader of poetry who would rightly feel and enjoy it must in like manner pass out of himself into it . He must forget himself and his own prejudices and predilec- tions and associations , and give himself up to the work he is reading ...
... reader of poetry who would rightly feel and enjoy it must in like manner pass out of himself into it . He must forget himself and his own prejudices and predilec- tions and associations , and give himself up to the work he is reading ...
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... Reader , attend : whether thy soul Soars fancy's flights beyond the pole , Or darkling grubs this earthly hole In low pursuit ; Know , prudent , cautious self - control Is wisdom's root . " That grave for which this epitaph in fancy was ...
... Reader , attend : whether thy soul Soars fancy's flights beyond the pole , Or darkling grubs this earthly hole In low pursuit ; Know , prudent , cautious self - control Is wisdom's root . " That grave for which this epitaph in fancy was ...
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... reader to be able to discriminate between the reality and the shadow , especially as they are often separated by almost imperceptible lines . Moore , for instance , has writ- ten a great number of very pretty things ; but the reader ...
... reader to be able to discriminate between the reality and the shadow , especially as they are often separated by almost imperceptible lines . Moore , for instance , has writ- ten a great number of very pretty things ; but the reader ...
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Стр. 123 - Alas ! they had been friends in youth ; But whispering tongues can poison truth; And constancy lives in realms above; And life is thorny; and youth is vain; And to be wroth with one we love Doth work like madness in the brain.
Стр. 262 - 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. 118 - Christ! what saw I there! Each corse lay flat, lifeless, and flat, And, by the holy rood! A man all light, a seraph-man, On every corse there stood. This seraph-band, each waved his hand: It was a heavenly sight! They stood as signals to the land, Each one a lovely light; This seraph-band, each waved his hand, No voice did they impart — No voice; but oh!
Стр. 120 - There is not wind enough to twirl The one red leaf, the last of its clan, That dances as often as dance it can, Hanging so light, and hanging so high, On the topmost twig that looks up at the sky.
Стр. 260 - IT is a beauteous evening, calm and free ; The holy time is quiet as a Nun Breathless with adoration...
Стр. 195 - That they are not a pipe for fortune's finger To sound what stop she please. Give me that man That is not passion's slave, and I will wear him In my heart's core, ay, in my heart of heart, As I do thee.
Стр. 115 - The moving Moon went up the sky, And nowhere did abide; Softly she was going up, And a star or two beside...
Стр. 33 - Unskilful he to note the card Of prudent lore, Till billows rage, and gales blow hard, And whelm him o'er! Such fate to suffering worth is...
Стр. 113 - All in a hot and copper sky, The bloody Sun, at noon, Right up above the mast did stand, No bigger than the Moon. Day after day, day after day, We stuck, nor breath nor motion; As idle as a painted ship Upon a painted ocean.
Стр. 264 - That time of year thou mayst in me behold When yellow leaves, or none, or few, do hang Upon those boughs which shake against the cold, Bare ruin'd choirs, where late the sweet birds sang. In me thou see'st the twilight of such day As after sunset fadeth in the west; Which by and by black night doth take away, Death's second self, that seals up all in rest.