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Pagina 12
... poet needs them all : each one in its true time is ready in his service . How narrow must the scope of poetry have grown when , as with the poets and critics of a considerable part of the eighteenth century , the high - wrought , one ...
... poet needs them all : each one in its true time is ready in his service . How narrow must the scope of poetry have grown when , as with the poets and critics of a considerable part of the eighteenth century , the high - wrought , one ...
Pagina 17
... poets , Milton is the one solitary poet of high eminence . But the wrong does not stop here . Passing by the consideration that Johnson's regis- try excludes all but one of the greatest names , and in- cludes all the little ones , or ...
... poets , Milton is the one solitary poet of high eminence . But the wrong does not stop here . Passing by the consideration that Johnson's regis- try excludes all but one of the greatest names , and in- cludes all the little ones , or ...
Pagina 18
able authority of the actual poetic inspirations of the great poets . Its incurable defect is an utter absence of ... poet , Johnson has treated Milton with severity enough , and has plucked one or two of the most beautiful feathers ...
able authority of the actual poetic inspirations of the great poets . Its incurable defect is an utter absence of ... poet , Johnson has treated Milton with severity enough , and has plucked one or two of the most beautiful feathers ...
Pagina 24
... poet , esteeming the high - sounding declamation of his " London " and “ Vanity of Human Wishes " as poetry , and ... poets I might take a malicious vengeance in a retaliative censoriousness on some of his own poems . Indeed , I had ...
... poet , esteeming the high - sounding declamation of his " London " and “ Vanity of Human Wishes " as poetry , and ... poets I might take a malicious vengeance in a retaliative censoriousness on some of his own poems . Indeed , I had ...
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Pagina 123 - Alas ! they had been friends in youth ; But whispering tongues can poison truth; And constancy lives in realms above; And life is thorny; and youth is vain; And to be wroth with one we love Doth work like madness in the brain.
Pagina 262 - O, for my sake do you with Fortune chide, The guilty goddess of my harmful deeds, That did not better for my life provide Than public means which public manners breeds. Thence comes it that my name receives a brand, And almost thence my nature is subdued To what it works in, like the dyer's hand...
Pagina 118 - Christ! what saw I there! Each corse lay flat, lifeless, and flat, And, by the holy rood! A man all light, a seraph-man, On every corse there stood. This seraph-band, each waved his hand: It was a heavenly sight! They stood as signals to the land, Each one a lovely light; This seraph-band, each waved his hand, No voice did they impart — No voice; but oh!
Pagina 120 - There is not wind enough to twirl The one red leaf, the last of its clan, That dances as often as dance it can, Hanging so light, and hanging so high, On the topmost twig that looks up at the sky.
Pagina 260 - IT is a beauteous evening, calm and free ; The holy time is quiet as a Nun Breathless with adoration...
Pagina 195 - 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.
Pagina 115 - The moving Moon went up the sky, And nowhere did abide; Softly she was going up, And a star or two beside...
Pagina 33 - Unskilful he to note the card Of prudent lore, Till billows rage, and gales blow hard, And whelm him o'er! Such fate to suffering worth is...
Pagina 113 - 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.
Pagina 264 - That time of year thou mayst in me behold When yellow leaves, or none, or few, do hang Upon those boughs which shake against the cold, Bare ruin'd choirs, where late the sweet birds sang. In me thou see'st the twilight of such day As after sunset fadeth in the west; Which by and by black night doth take away, Death's second self, that seals up all in rest.