The English Poets: Selections with Critical Introductions by Various Writers and a General Introduction, Volume 4Macmillan, 1881 |
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Pagina 15
... clear up the dispute . Coleridge , understanding and sympathising with what he really meant , never undertook a ... clearly what was untenable in Wordsworth's positions , his ambiguities , his overstatements . He put into more reasonable ...
... clear up the dispute . Coleridge , understanding and sympathising with what he really meant , never undertook a ... clearly what was untenable in Wordsworth's positions , his ambiguities , his overstatements . He put into more reasonable ...
Pagina 17
... clear your looks ; Why all this toil and trouble ? The sun , above the mountain's head , A freshening lustre mellow Through all the long green fields has spread , His first sweet evening yellow . Books ! ' tis a dull and endless strife ...
... clear your looks ; Why all this toil and trouble ? The sun , above the mountain's head , A freshening lustre mellow Through all the long green fields has spread , His first sweet evening yellow . Books ! ' tis a dull and endless strife ...
Pagina 36
... Clear and loud The village clock tolled six , -I wheeled about , Proud and exulting like an untired horse That cares not for his home . All shod with steel , We hissed along the polished ice in games Confederate , imitative of the chase ...
... Clear and loud The village clock tolled six , -I wheeled about , Proud and exulting like an untired horse That cares not for his home . All shod with steel , We hissed along the polished ice in games Confederate , imitative of the chase ...
Pagina 40
... clear The freedom of a Mountaineer : A face with gladness overspread ! Soft smiles , by human kindness bred ! And seemliness complete , that sways Thy courtesies , about thee plays ; With no restraint , but such as springs From quick ...
... clear The freedom of a Mountaineer : A face with gladness overspread ! Soft smiles , by human kindness bred ! And seemliness complete , that sways Thy courtesies , about thee plays ; With no restraint , but such as springs From quick ...
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... clear , profound , Answering to the shouting Cuckoo , Giving to her sound for sound ! Unsolicited reply To a babbling wanderer sent ; Like her ordinary cry , Like - but oh , how different ! Hears not also mortal Life ? Hear not we ...
... clear , profound , Answering to the shouting Cuckoo , Giving to her sound for sound ! Unsolicited reply To a babbling wanderer sent ; Like her ordinary cry , Like - but oh , how different ! Hears not also mortal Life ? Hear not we ...
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The English Poets: Selections with Critical Introductions by ..., Volume 4 Thomas Humphry Ward Volledige weergave - 1900 |
The English Poets: Selections with Critical Introductions by ..., Volume 4 Matthew Arnold Volledige weergave - 1881 |
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ballads beauty beneath blank verse Bothie of Tober-na-Vuolich breast breath bright Brignall brow Byron Charles Lamb Childe Harold cloud cold Coleridge County Guy dark dead dear death deep delight dream earth EDWARD DOWDEN Emily Brontë eyes fair fear feel flowers gaze gentle grave green hand happy Hartley Coleridge hast hath hear heard heart heaven Heigho hills hour human Keats lady lake Leigh Hunt light live look mind moon morn mortal mountains nature ne'er never night o'er once passion poems poet poetic poetry Prometheus Unbound Roncesvalles rose round Samian wine scene shade Shelley sigh silent sing sleep smile song sonnets sorrow soul spirit stars stood stream sweet tears thee thine things thou art thought trees Twas verse voice wandering Water-Babies wave well-a-day wild wind Wordsworth youth
Populaire passages
Pagina 459 - Homer ruled as his demesne : Yet did I never breathe its pure serene Till I heard Chapman speak out loud and bold: — Then felt I like some watcher of the skies When a new planet swims into his ken; Or like stout Cortez when with eagle eyes He stared at the Pacific — and all his men Look'd at each other with a wild surmise — Silent, upon a peak in Darien.
Pagina 28 - SHE dwelt among the untrodden ways Beside the springs of Dove, A Maid whom there were none to praise And very few to love. A violet by a mossy stone Half hidden from the eye ! — Fair as a star, when only one Is shining in the sky. She lived unknown, and few could know When Lucy ceased to be; But she is in her grave, and, oh, The difference to me...
Pagina 324 - NOT a drum was heard, not a funeral note, As his corse to the rampart we hurried ; Not a soldier discharged his farewell shot O'er the grave where our hero we buried. We buried him darkly at dead of night, The sods with our bayonets turning ; By the struggling moonbeam's misty light, And the lantern dimly burning.
Pagina 60 - What though the radiance which was once so bright Be now for ever taken from my sight, Though nothing can bring back the hour Of splendour in the grass, of glory in the flower; We will grieve not, rather find Strength in what remains behind ; In the primal sympathy Which having been must ever be, In the soothing thoughts that spring Out of human suffering, In the faith that looks through death, In years that bring the philosophic mind.
Pagina 386 - Yet if we could scorn Hate, and pride, and fear: If we were things born Not to shed a tear, I know not how thy joy we ever should come near. Better than all measures Of delightful sound, Better than all treasures That in books are found, Thy skill to poet were, thou scorner of the ground! Teach me half the gladness That thy brain must know, • Such harmonious madness From my lips would flow, The world should listen then, as I am listening now.
Pagina 457 - 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.
Pagina 454 - 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!
Pagina 376 - Thou who didst waken from his summer dreams The blue Mediterranean, where he lay, Lulled by the coil of his crystalline streams, Beside a pumice isle in Baiae's bay, And saw in sleep old palaces and towers Quivering within the wave's intenser day, All overgrown with azure moss and flowers So sweet, the sense faints picturing them!
Pagina 383 - HAIL to thee, blithe spirit ! Bird thou never wert, That from heaven, or near it, Pourest thy full heart In profuse strains of unpremeditated art Higher still and higher From the earth thou springest Like a cloud of fire; The blue deep thou wingest, And singing still dost soar, and soaring ever singest.
Pagina 41 - REAPER Behold her, single in the field, Yon solitary Highland Lass ! Reaping and singing by herself ; Stop here, or gently pass ! Alone she cuts and binds the grain, And sings a melancholy strain ; O listen ! for the vale profound Is overflowing with the sound.