Studies in Poetry and CriticismG. Bell and Sons, 1905 - Всего страниц: 309 Contains essays on American poetry, Byron, William Watson, Gerald Massey, & Miltonic myths. |
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... impression made by the aggressive eccentricities of Whitman and his school , on the one hand , and the florid extravagance of the school of Joaquin Miller , on the other , has so predominated over POETRY AND POETS OF AMERICA 5.
... impression made by the aggressive eccentricities of Whitman and his school , on the one hand , and the florid extravagance of the school of Joaquin Miller , on the other , has so predominated over POETRY AND POETS OF AMERICA 5.
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... hands , inured to privation and distress in their severest forms , these hardy and dauntless ad- venturers lived daily face to face with the grimmest realities of life . The toil of the pioneer accomplished , other toils not less ...
... hands , inured to privation and distress in their severest forms , these hardy and dauntless ad- venturers lived daily face to face with the grimmest realities of life . The toil of the pioneer accomplished , other toils not less ...
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... hand becalmed the solemn even , And drew day's curtain from the spangled heaven . At once the planets sail'd around her throne : At once ten thousand worlds in splendour shone ; Behind her car the morn's expanded eye Rose from a cloud ...
... hand becalmed the solemn even , And drew day's curtain from the spangled heaven . At once the planets sail'd around her throne : At once ten thousand worlds in splendour shone ; Behind her car the morn's expanded eye Rose from a cloud ...
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... hands : we will speak our own minds . The study of letters shall no longer be a name for pity , for doubt and for sensual indulgence . A nation of men will , for the first time , exist , because each believes himself inspired by the ...
... hands : we will speak our own minds . The study of letters shall no longer be a name for pity , for doubt and for sensual indulgence . A nation of men will , for the first time , exist , because each believes himself inspired by the ...
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... hand , Emerson might have said of himself in com- posing verse . Occasionally , he can be most felicit- ous , as in Thou canst not wave thy staff in air , Or dip thy paddle in the lake , But it carves the bow of beauty there And the ...
... hand , Emerson might have said of himself in com- posing verse . Occasionally , he can be most felicit- ous , as in Thou canst not wave thy staff in air , Or dip thy paddle in the lake , But it carves the bow of beauty there And the ...
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Стр. 41 - And so beside the Silent Sea I wait the muffled oar ; No harm from Him can come to me On ocean or on shore. I know not where His islands lift Their fronded palms in air ; I only know I cannot drift Beyond His love and care.
Стр. 68 - THERE was a child went forth every day, And the first object he look'd upon, that object he became, And that object became part of him for the day or a certain part of the day, Or for many years or stretching cycles of years.
Стр. 271 - The use of this feigned history hath been to give some shadow of satisfaction to the mind of man in those points wherein the nature of things doth deny it, the world being in proportion inferior to the soul...
Стр. 270 - His little, nameless, unremembered, acts Of kindness and of love. Nor less, I trust, To them I may have owed another gift, Of aspect more sublime; that blessed mood, In which the burthen of the mystery, In which the heavy and the weary weight Of all this unintelligible world, Is lightened...
Стр. 23 - midst falling dew, While glow the heavens with the last steps of day, Far, through their rosy depths, dost thou pursue Thy solitary way ? Vainly the fowler's eye Might mark thy distant flight to do thee wrong, As, darkly painted on the crimson sky, Thy figure floats along.
Стр. 268 - Sit, Jessica. Look how the floor of heaven Is thick inlaid with patines of bright gold : There's not the smallest orb which thou behold'st But in his motion like an angel sings, Still quiring to the young-eyed cherubins ; Such harmony is in immortal souls ; But whilst this muddy vesture of decay Doth grossly close it in, we cannot hear it. Enter Musicians. Come, ho ! and wake Diana with a hymn : With sweetest touches pierce your mistress' ear And draw her home with music.
Стр. 88 - He who hath bent him o'er the dead Ere the first day of death is fled, The first dark day of nothingness, The last of danger and distress...
Стр. 23 - The hills Rock-ribbed and ancient as the sun,— the vales Stretching in pensive quietness between; The venerable woods— rivers that move In majesty, and the complaining brooks That make the meadows green; and, poured round all, Old Ocean's gray and melancholy waste,— Are but the solemn decorations all Of the great tomb of man.
Стр. 270 - Is lightened ; that serene and blessed mood In which the affections gently lead us on, Until the breath of this corporeal frame, And even the motion of our human blood Almost suspended, we are laid asleep In body, and become a living soul; While with an eye made quiet by the power Of harmony and the deep power of joy, We see into the life of things.
Стр. 90 - ... is in the night : most glorious night ! Thou wert not sent for slumber ! let me be A sharer in thy fierce and far delight — A portion of the tempest, and of thee ! How the lit lake shines, a phosphoric sea, And the big rain comes dancing to the earth ! And now again 'tis black — and now the glee Of the loud hills shakes with its mountain-mirth, As if they did rejoice o'er a young earthquake's birth.