The English Poets: Wordsworth to DobellThomas Humphry Ward Macmillan and Company, 1880 |
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... Human Life Italy • · WILLIAM LISLE BOWLES ( 1762-1850 ) Sonnets : Written at Ostend Influence of Time on Grief November 1793 · • ICO 100 . ΙΟΥ Bereavement . ΙΟΥ SAMUEL TAYLOR COLERIDGE ( 1772-1834 ) Walter H. Pater 102 Time , Real and ...
... Human Life Italy • · WILLIAM LISLE BOWLES ( 1762-1850 ) Sonnets : Written at Ostend Influence of Time on Grief November 1793 · • ICO 100 . ΙΟΥ Bereavement . ΙΟΥ SAMUEL TAYLOR COLERIDGE ( 1772-1834 ) Walter H. Pater 102 Time , Real and ...
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... Grasshopper and the Cricket The Human Seasons . Matthew Arnold 427 • 438 438 439 439 440 440 442 443 445 446 451 454 455 · 457 458 • 459 459 460 460 461 461 On a Picture of Leander Keats's Last Sonnet The Bard CONTENTS . ix.
... Grasshopper and the Cricket The Human Seasons . Matthew Arnold 427 • 438 438 439 439 440 440 442 443 445 446 451 454 455 · 457 458 • 459 459 460 460 461 461 On a Picture of Leander Keats's Last Sonnet The Bard CONTENTS . ix.
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... Human Life . ' He tried to animate and invest with imaginative light the convictions of religious , practical , homely but high - hearted England , as Goethe thought out in his poetry the speculations and sceptical moods of inquisitive ...
... Human Life . ' He tried to animate and invest with imaginative light the convictions of religious , practical , homely but high - hearted England , as Goethe thought out in his poetry the speculations and sceptical moods of inquisitive ...
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... human feeling under the homeliest realities , that not being able to understand him they laughed at him . Nor was he altogether with- out fault in the misconceptions which occasioned so much ridicule and scorn . How did he win this deep ...
... human feeling under the homeliest realities , that not being able to understand him they laughed at him . Nor was he altogether with- out fault in the misconceptions which occasioned so much ridicule and scorn . How did he win this deep ...
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... human life , -nature , as affecting human life and feeling , and man , as the fellow creature of nature , but also separate and beyond it in faculties and destiny - had not yet rendered up even to the mightiest of former poets all that ...
... human life , -nature , as affecting human life and feeling , and man , as the fellow creature of nature , but also separate and beyond it in faculties and destiny - had not yet rendered up even to the mightiest of former poets all that ...
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Página 15 - 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 : — 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...
Página 453 - And fill all fruit with ripeness to the core; To swell the gourd, and plump the hazel shells With a sweet kernel ; to set budding more, And still more, later flowers for the bees, Until they think warm days will never cease ; For Summer has o'erbrimm'd their clammy cells.
Página 447 - My heart aches, and a drowsy numbness pains My sense, as though of hemlock I had drunk, Or emptied some dull opiate to the drains One minute past, and Lethe-wards had sunk: "Tis not through envy of thy happy lot, But being too happy in thine happiness, — That thou, light-winged Dryad of the trees, In some melodious plot Of beechen green, and shadows numberless, Singest of summer in full-throated ease.
Página 450 - Pipe to the spirit ditties of no tone: Fair youth, beneath the trees, thou canst not leave Thy song, nor ever can those trees be bare; Bold Lover, never, never canst thou kiss, Though winning near the goal — yet, do not grieve; She cannot fade, though thou hast not thy bliss, For ever wilt thou love, and she be fair!
Página 451 - Who are these coming to the sacrifice? To what green altar, O mysterious priest, Lead'st thou that heifer lowing at the skies, And all her silken flanks with garlands drest?
Página 139 - I looked to heaven, and tried to pray; But or ever a prayer had gusht, A wicked whisper came, and made My heart as dry as dust. I closed my lids, and kept them close, And the balls like pulses beat; For the sky and the sea, and the sea and the sky Lay like a load on my weary eye, And the dead were at my feet.
Página 371 - O thou Who chariotest to their dark wintry bed The winged seeds, where they lie cold and low, Each like a corpse within its grave, until Thine azure sister of the Spring shall blow Her clarion o'er the dreaming earth, and fill (Driving sweet buds like flocks to feed in air) With living hues and odours plain and hill: Wild Spirit, which art moving everywhere; Destroyer and Preserver; Hear, oh hear!
Página 442 - Full on this casement shone the wintry moon, And threw warm gules on Madeline's fair breast, As down she knelt for heaven's grace and boon; Rose-bloom fell on her hands, together prest, And on her silver cross soft amethyst, And on her hair a glory, like a saint: She seem'da splendid angel, newly drest, Save wings, for heaven: — Porphyro grew faint: She knelt, so pure a thing, so free from mortal taint.
Página 135 - All in a hot and copper sky, The bloody Sun, at noon, Right up above the mast did stand, No bigger than the Moon. Day after day, day after day, We stuck, nor breath nor motion; As idle as a painted ship Upon a painted ocean.
Página 449 - Thou wast not born for death, immortal Bird! No hungry generations tread thee down; The voice I hear this passing night was heard In ancient days by emperor and clown: Perhaps the self-same song that found a path Through the sad heart of Ruth...