Critical and Miscellaneous WritingsCarey and Hart, 1848 - Всего страниц: 176 |
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... affection . Roderick Random , indeed , with its varied de- lineation of life , is almost a romance . Its hero is worthy of his name . He is the sport of fortune rolled about through the " many ways of wretchedness , " almost without re ...
... affection . Roderick Random , indeed , with its varied de- lineation of life , is almost a romance . Its hero is worthy of his name . He is the sport of fortune rolled about through the " many ways of wretchedness , " almost without re ...
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... affections . It represents , indeed , humanity as more tender , its sorrows as more gentle , its joys as more abundant than they appear to common observers . But this is not effected by those influences of the imagination which ...
... affections . It represents , indeed , humanity as more tender , its sorrows as more gentle , its joys as more abundant than they appear to common observers . But this is not effected by those influences of the imagination which ...
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... affections . Nothing can be more op- posed to the gloom , the inward revolvings , and morbid speculations , which the world once seemed inclined to esteem as the sole prerogatives of the bard , than his exquisite creations . His persons ...
... affections . Nothing can be more op- posed to the gloom , the inward revolvings , and morbid speculations , which the world once seemed inclined to esteem as the sole prerogatives of the bard , than his exquisite creations . His persons ...
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... affections ; and , therefore , we rejoice that in our author she has found a votary to whom her works are in themselves " an appe- tite , a feeling , and a love , " and who finds , in their contemplation , " no need of a remoter charm ...
... affections ; and , therefore , we rejoice that in our author she has found a votary to whom her works are in themselves " an appe- tite , a feeling , and a love , " and who finds , in their contemplation , " no need of a remoter charm ...
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... affections , hair our imaginations , corrupt our appetite - and fill our head with vanity , One truth , though the author did not under- confusion , tintamarra , and jingle - jangle , be- stand it , is told in this critic on Julius ...
... affections , hair our imaginations , corrupt our appetite - and fill our head with vanity , One truth , though the author did not under- confusion , tintamarra , and jingle - jangle , be- stand it , is told in this critic on Julius ...
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Стр. 52 - The Clouds that gather round the setting sun Do take a sober colouring from an eye That hath kept watch o'er man's mortality ; Another race hath been, and other palms are won. Thanks to the human heart by which we live, Thanks to its tenderness, its joys, and fears ; To me the meanest flower that blows can give Thoughts that do often lie too deep for tears.
Стр. 50 - That time is past, And all its aching joys are now no more, And all its dizzy raptures. Not for this *Faint I, nor mourn nor murmur; other gifts Have followed; for such loss, I would believe, Abundant recompense.
Стр. 51 - Hence in a season of calm weather Though inland far we be, Our Souls have sight of that immortal sea Which brought us hither, Can in a moment travel thither, And see the Children sport upon the shore, And hear the mighty waters rolling evermore.
Стр. 52 - The stars of midnight shall be dear To her; and she shall lean her ear In many a secret place Where rivulets dance their wayward round, And beauty born of murmuring sound Shall pass into her face.
Стр. 51 - The thought of our past years in me doth breed Perpetual benedictions, not indeed For that which is most worthy to be blest — Delight and liberty, the simple creed Of childhood, whether busy or at rest, With new-fledged hope still fluttering in his breast...
Стр. 50 - The sounding cataract Haunted me like a passion: the tall rock, The mountain, and the deep and gloomy wood, Their colours and their forms, were then to me An appetite; a feeling and a love, That had no need of a remoter charm, By thought supplied, nor any interest Unborrowed from the eye.
Стр. 150 - Of depth immeasurable: anon they move In perfect phalanx to the Dorian mood Of flutes and soft recorders...
Стр. 53 - No — man is dear to man ; the poorest poor Long for some moments in a weary life When they can know and feel that they have been, Themselves, the fathers and the dealers out Of some small blessings ; have been kind to such As needed kindness; for this single cause, That we have all of us one human heart...
Стр. 74 - The intelligible forms of ancient poets, The fair humanities of old religion, The power, the beauty, and the majesty, That had their haunts in dale, or piny mountain, Or forest by slow stream, or pebbly spring, Or chasms and watery depths; all these have vanished; They live no longer in the faith of reason.
Стр. 54 - There shall endure, — existence unexposed To the blind walk of mortal accident ; From diminution safe and weakening age ; While man grows old, and dwindles, and decays ; And countless generations of mankind Depart; and leave no vestige where they trod.