A Literary History of AmericaC. Scribner's sons, 1900 - Всего страниц: 574 |
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... poets are the true masters of the earth . If all record of a nation's progress were blotted out , and its literature were yet left us , might we not recover the out- lines of its lost history ? It is , then , with the literature of ...
... poets are the true masters of the earth . If all record of a nation's progress were blotted out , and its literature were yet left us , might we not recover the out- lines of its lost history ? It is , then , with the literature of ...
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... poetic ; prose comes later ; and prose fiction , that intricate combination of poetic impulse with prosaic form , comes later still . INTRODUCTION 5.
... poetic ; prose comes later ; and prose fiction , that intricate combination of poetic impulse with prosaic form , comes later still . INTRODUCTION 5.
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Barrett Wendell. poetic impulse with prosaic form , comes later still . In 1625 English literature was fully developed only in the forms of lyric and dramatic poetry . It was about this time that the America with which we shall be ...
Barrett Wendell. poetic impulse with prosaic form , comes later still . In 1625 English literature was fully developed only in the forms of lyric and dramatic poetry . It was about this time that the America with which we shall be ...
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... poets , whose names come to mind when American literature is mentioned , have all flourished since 1800. The greater part of our study , then , must con- cern the century just at an end . For all that , the two earlier centuries were ...
... poets , whose names come to mind when American literature is mentioned , have all flourished since 1800. The greater part of our study , then , must con- cern the century just at an end . For all that , the two earlier centuries were ...
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... poetic sort ; yet no reader of English can long forget that to this same school belongs the scientific work and the final aphorisms of Bacon . It was during the first fifteen years of the seventeenth century , too , that Walter Ralegh ...
... poetic sort ; yet no reader of English can long forget that to this same school belongs the scientific work and the final aphorisms of Bacon . It was during the first fifteen years of the seventeenth century , too , that Walter Ralegh ...
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Стр. 213 - Banners yellow, glorious, golden, On its roof did float and flow (This — all this — was in the olden Time long ago) And every gentle air that dallied, In that sweet day, Along the ramparts plumed and pallid, A winged odor went away.
Стр. 397 - And what is so rare as a day in June? Then, if ever, come perfect days; Then Heaven tries the earth if it be in tune, And over it softly her warm ear lays : Whether we look, or whether we listen. We hear life murmur or see it glisten ; Every clod feels a stir of might, An instinct within it that reaches and towers.
Стр. 250 - When my eyes shall be turned to behold, for the last time, the sun in heaven, may I not see him shining on the broken and dishonored fragments of a once glorious Union; on States dissevered, discordant, belligerent; on a land rent with civil feuds, or drenched, it may be, in fraternal blood!
Стр. 213 - But evil things in robes of sorrow, Assailed the monarch's high estate ; (Ah, let us mourn, for never morrow Shall dawn upon him, desolate !) And round about his home the glory That blushed and bloomed Is but a dim-remembered story Of the old time entombed.
Стр. 250 - I have not allowed myself, sir, to look beyond the Union to see what might lie hidden in the dark recess behind. I have not coolly weighed the chances of preserving liberty when the bonds that unite us together shall be broken asunder. I have not accustomed myself to hang over the precipice of disunion to see whether, with my short sight, I can fathom the depth of the abyss below...
Стр. 472 - There in the fragrant pines and the cedars dusk and dim. o CAPTAIN! MY CAPTAIN! O Captain 1 my Captain! our fearful trip is done, The ship has weather'd every rack, the prize we sought is won, The port is near, the bells I hear, the people all exulting, While follow eyes the steady keel, the vessel grim and daring; But O heart 1 heart! heart! O the bleeding drops of red, Where on the deck my Captain lies, Fallen cold and dead. O Captain! my Captain!
Стр. 114 - He is an American, who leaving behind him all his ancient prejudices and manners, receives new ones from the new mode of life he has embraced, the new government he obeys, and the new rank he holds. He becomes an American by being received in the broad lap of our great Alma Mater. Here individuals of all nations are melted into a new race of men, whose labors and posterity will one day cause great changes in the world.
Стр. 91 - Fifty-five! This morning the parson takes a drive. Now, small boys, get out of the way! Here comes the wonderful one-hoss shay, Drawn by a rat-tailed, ewe-necked bay. "Huddup!" said the parson.— Off went they. The parson was working his Sunday's text,— Had got to fifthly, and stopped perplexed At what the— Moses— was coming next. All at once the horse stood still, Close by the meet'n'-house on the hill.
Стр. 194 - Green be the turf above thee, Friend of my better days ! None knew thee but to love thee, Nor named thee but to praise.
Стр. 248 - VENERABLE MEN ! you have come down to us from a former generation. Heaven has bounteously lengthened out your lives, that you might behold this joyous day. You are now where you stood fifty years ago, this very hour, with your brothers and your neighbors, shoulder to shoulder, in the strife for your country. Behold, how altered! The same heavens are indeed over your heads; the same ocean rolls at your feet; but all else how changed!