Shelley: A Critical BiographyD. Douglas, 1877 - Всего страниц: 249 |
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... Death • 7 Carlyle's view of Shelley • · 10 12 The meaning of Queen Mab · 13 Shelley's opinion of it 15 16 The Poet maligned and mis- understood • • 17 19 His Elopement with Mary Godwin . · · 22 Friendship with William • 23 28 29 22335 ...
... Death • 7 Carlyle's view of Shelley • · 10 12 The meaning of Queen Mab · 13 Shelley's opinion of it 15 16 The Poet maligned and mis- understood • • 17 19 His Elopement with Mary Godwin . · · 22 Friendship with William • 23 28 29 22335 ...
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... Death of his Son . 135 Shelley's Political Enthusi- 123 asm . 136 M. Taine's Criticism Shelley . Comparison between the Poet and Byron Shelley in Switzerland Friendship with Byron Influence of the Poets upon each other PAGE Greek ...
... Death of his Son . 135 Shelley's Political Enthusi- 123 asm . 136 M. Taine's Criticism Shelley . Comparison between the Poet and Byron Shelley in Switzerland Friendship with Byron Influence of the Poets upon each other PAGE Greek ...
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... Death 141 PAGE Shelley's Prose Writings . 152 His Defence of Poetry Devotion to Greek Litera- ture · Views upon Religion and Immortality . 152 156 162 Metaphysical Speculations 164 Shelley's Views upon Art . 165 Influence of the Fine ...
... Death 141 PAGE Shelley's Prose Writings . 152 His Defence of Poetry Devotion to Greek Litera- ture · Views upon Religion and Immortality . 152 156 162 Metaphysical Speculations 164 Shelley's Views upon Art . 165 Influence of the Fine ...
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... death ; but neither in his life nor since his death has the just balance been held with regard to Shelley - his detractors ever being unwilling to give due weight to the circum- stances of his life , and his unreasoning admirers being ...
... death ; but neither in his life nor since his death has the just balance been held with regard to Shelley - his detractors ever being unwilling to give due weight to the circum- stances of his life , and his unreasoning admirers being ...
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... death - blow to intolerance . Concerning those anecdotes which have sometimes been taken to point to incipient madness , I need not say much . After carefully examining them , nothing remains but what may be attributed to a simple ...
... death - blow to intolerance . Concerning those anecdotes which have sometimes been taken to point to incipient madness , I need not say much . After carefully examining them , nothing remains but what may be attributed to a simple ...
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Стр. 216 - He is made one with Nature : there is heard His voice in all her music, from the moan Of thunder, to the song of night's sweet bird ; He is a presence to be felt and known In darkness and in light, from herb and stone, Spreading itself where'er that Power may move Which has withdrawn his being to its own ; Which wields the world with never wearied love, Sustains it from beneath, and kindles it above.
Стр. 246 - Make me thy lyre, even as the forest is : What if my leaves are falling like its own ! The tumult of thy mighty harmonies Will take from both a deep, autumnal tone, Sweet though in sadness. Be thou, spirit fierce, My spirit ! Be thou me, impetuous one ! Drive my dead thoughts over the universe Like withered leaves to quicken a new birth...
Стр. 230 - Yet if we could scorn Hate and pride and fear; If we were things born Not to shed a tear, I know not how thy joy we ever should come near. Better than all measures Of delightful sound, Better than all treasures That in books are found, Thy skill to poet were, thou scorner of the ground ! Teach me half the gladness That thy brain must know, Such harmonious madness From my lips would flow, The world should listen then — as I am listening now.
Стр. 238 - The breath of the moist earth is light, Around its unexpanded buds ; Like many a voice of one delight, The winds, the birds, the ocean floods, The City's voice itself, is soft like Solitude's.
Стр. 93 - A power from the unknown God, A Promethean conqueror came ; Like a triumphal path he trod The thorns of death and shame. A mortal shape to him Was like the vapour dim Which the orient planet animates with light...
Стр. 239 - Over the lakes and the plains, Wherever he dream , under mountain or stream, The Spirit he loves remains; And I all the while bask in heaven's blue smile, Whilst he is dissolving in rains. The sanguine sunrise, with his meteor eyes, And his burning plumes outspread, Leaps on the back of my sailing rack, When the morning star shines dead.
Стр. 213 - Worlds on worlds are rolling ever From creation to decay, Like the bubbles on a river, Sparkling, bursting, borne away. But they are still immortal , • Who, through birth's orient portal And death's dark chasm hurrying to and fro, Clothe their unceasing flight In the brief dust and light Gathered around their chariots as they go...
Стр. 234 - Mont Blanc yet gleams on high :—the power is there, The still and solemn power of many sights And many sounds, and much of life and death.
Стр. 242 - THE warm sun is failing, the bleak wind is wailing, The bare boughs are sighing, the pale flowers are dying, And the year On the earth, her death-bed, in a shroud of leaves dead, Is lying.
Стр. 178 - Look on yonder earth : The golden harvests spring : the unfailing sun Sheds light and life ; the fruits, the flowers, the trees, Arise in due succession ; all things speak Peace, harmony, and love. The universe, In nature's silent eloquence, declares That all fulfil the works of love and joy, — . . All but the outcast Man.