Lectures on the British Poets, Volum 1J.F. Shaw, 1857 - 408 sider |
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... given to the world by the souls of mighty poets finding utterance in the music of English words , that opinion will not be condemned for its extravagance . It is a large field to travel over ; and , therefore , among the introduc- B ང ...
... given to the world by the souls of mighty poets finding utterance in the music of English words , that opinion will not be condemned for its extravagance . It is a large field to travel over ; and , therefore , among the introduc- B ང ...
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... given them an elevation in the midst of what Milton styles " the laureate fraternity of poets . " To such names the student of literature first turns his thoughts , seeking to justify their fame . I propose , there- fore , in travelling ...
... given them an elevation in the midst of what Milton styles " the laureate fraternity of poets . " To such names the student of literature first turns his thoughts , seeking to justify their fame . I propose , there- fore , in travelling ...
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Henry Reed. UTILITARIAN CRITICISM . 9 ment of every talent which God has given him , and the further - look- ing hope of the promised happiness of an hereafter . Each one , by a process of reasoning , equal , too , in logical accuracy ...
Henry Reed. UTILITARIAN CRITICISM . 9 ment of every talent which God has given him , and the further - look- ing hope of the promised happiness of an hereafter . Each one , by a process of reasoning , equal , too , in logical accuracy ...
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... given , and the stranger's hand can neither fan nor quench it . It has been finely remarked that there can be poetry in the writings of few men , but it ought to be in the hearts and lives of all . This cause just noticed is not ...
... given , and the stranger's hand can neither fan nor quench it . It has been finely remarked that there can be poetry in the writings of few men , but it ought to be in the hearts and lives of all . This cause just noticed is not ...
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... too much with us . Late and soon , Getting and spending , we lay waste our powers : Little we see in nature that is ours ; We have given our hearts away , —a sordid boon ! C This sea , that bares her bosom to the moon.
... too much with us . Late and soon , Getting and spending , we lay waste our powers : Little we see in nature that is ours ; We have given our hearts away , —a sordid boon ! C This sea , that bares her bosom to the moon.
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Side 373 - IT is a beauteous evening, calm and free ; The holy time is quiet as a Nun Breathless with adoration...
Side 163 - To ALTHEA FROM PRISON WHEN Love with unconfined wings Hovers within my gates, And my divine Althea brings To whisper at the grates ; When I lie tangled in her hair And fetter'd to her eye, The birds that wanton in the air Know no such liberty.
Side 198 - Damn with faint praise, assent with civil leer, And without sneering, teach the rest to sneer; Willing to wound, and yet afraid to strike, Just hint a fault, and hesitate dislike...
Side 108 - Whose worth's unknown, although his height be taken. Love's not Time's fool, though rosy lips and cheeks Within his bending sickle's compass come; Love alters not with his brief hours and weeks, But bears it out even to the edge of doom.
Side 368 - Let me not to the marriage of true minds Admit impediments. Love is not love Which alters when it alteration finds, Or bends with the remover to remove. O, no! it is an ever-fixed mark That looks on tempests and is never shaken; It is the star to every wandering bark, Whose worth's unknown, although his height be taken.
Side 332 - 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.
Side 25 - These abilities, wheresoever they be found, are the inspired gift of God, rarely bestowed, but yet to some (though most abuse) in every nation; and are of power, beside the office of a pulpit, to inbreed and cherish in a great people the seeds of virtue and public civility, to allay the perturbations of the mind, and set the affections in right tune...
Side 406 - Memory and her siren daughters ; but by devout prayer to that Eternal Spirit who can enrich with all utterance and knowledge, and sends out his seraphim with the hallowed fire of his altar to touch and purify the lips of whom He pleases.
Side 288 - THE OLD FAMILIAR FACES I have had playmates, I have had companions, In my days of childhood, in my joyful school-days; All, all are gone, the old familiar faces. I have been laughing, I have been carousing, Drinking late, sitting late, with my bosom cronies; All, all are gone, the old familiar faces.
Side 276 - I pass, like night, from land to land; I have strange power of speech; That moment that his face I see, I know the man that must hear me: To him my tale I teach.