John Keats, Том 1Houghton Mifflin, 1925 - 662 страници |
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Страница vii
... writing this book has been by no means to supplant existing biographies , but to add to them , and this I hope will be clearly understood . I should not have attempted a complete biography had it been possible to present all that I have ...
... writing this book has been by no means to supplant existing biographies , but to add to them , and this I hope will be clearly understood . I should not have attempted a complete biography had it been possible to present all that I have ...
Страница viii
... writing the book ; there was , however , another . It lay simply in the passage of time . Many as are the books on Keats , their authors have be- longed , I think without exception , to the nineteenth cen- tury , in attitude if not in ...
... writing the book ; there was , however , another . It lay simply in the passage of time . Many as are the books on Keats , their authors have be- longed , I think without exception , to the nineteenth cen- tury , in attitude if not in ...
Страница ix
... writing in a certain milieu . For this reason , I have considered that no detail which could add vividness to the picture is unimportant , nothing which could clarify his psychological processes too slight to be mentioned . Keats's life ...
... writing in a certain milieu . For this reason , I have considered that no detail which could add vividness to the picture is unimportant , nothing which could clarify his psychological processes too slight to be mentioned . Keats's life ...
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... writing to Dilke in 1825 , 1 has this to say of his mother : " My mother I distinctly remember , she resembled John ... Writers , by Charles Cowden Clarke . which should be easily understood by students of modern psychology FROM BOY TO ...
... writing to Dilke in 1825 , 1 has this to say of his mother : " My mother I distinctly remember , she resembled John ... Writers , by Charles Cowden Clarke . which should be easily understood by students of modern psychology FROM BOY TO ...
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... Writing his third letter to Fanny Brawne from Shanklin , Keats seals it with an old seal of his father's , which he comments upon in this way : " My seal is mark'd like a family table cloth with my Mother's initial F for Fanny : put ...
... Writing his third letter to Fanny Brawne from Shanklin , Keats seals it with an old seal of his father's , which he comments upon in this way : " My seal is mark'd like a family table cloth with my Mother's initial F for Fanny : put ...
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Страница 491 - Not for these I raise The song of thanks and praise; But for those obstinate questionings Of sense and outward things, Fallings from us, vanishings; Blank misgivings of a Creature Moving about in worlds not realized, High instincts before which our mortal Nature Did tremble like a guilty Thing surprised...
Страница 221 - For I have learned To look on nature, not as in the hour Of thoughtless youth; but hearing oftentimes The still sad music of humanity, Nor harsh nor grating, though of ample power To chasten and subdue. And I have felt A presence that disturbs me with the joy Of elevated thoughts; a sense sublime Of something far more deeply interfused, Whose dwelling is the light of setting suns, And the round ocean and...
Страница 222 - And can I ever bid these joys farewell ? Yes, I must pass them for a nobler life, Where I may find the agonies, the strife Of human hearts...
Страница 619 - The imagination of a boy is healthy, and the mature imagination of a man is healthy ; but there is a space of life between, in which the soul is in a ferment, the character undecided, the way of life uncertain, the ambition thick-sighted...
Страница 522 - The Imagination may be compared to Adam's dream: he awoke and found it Truth. I am more zealous in this affair, because I have never yet been able to perceive how anything can be known for Truth by consecutive reasoning, and yet it must be so.
Страница 501 - But, for the sake of a few fine imaginative or domestic passages, are we to be bullied into a certain Philosophy engendered in the whims of an Egotist ? Every man has his speculations, but every man does not brood and peacock over them till he makes a false coinage and deceives himself.
Страница 146 - What next ? a tuft of evening primroses, O'er which the mind may hover till it dozes ; O'er which it well might take a pleasant sleep, But that 'tis ever startled by the leap Of buds into ripe flowers...
Страница 224 - The morning precious: beauty was awake! Why were ye not awake? But ye were dead To things ye knew not of, — were closely wed To musty laws lined out with wretched rule And compass vile: so that ye taught a school Of dolts to smoothe, inlay, and clip, and fit, Till, like the certain wands of Jacob's wit, Their verses tallied.
Страница 77 - O SOLITUDE ! if I must with thee dwell, Let it not be among the jumbled heap Of murky buildings ; climb with me the steep, — Nature's observatory — whence the dell, Its flowery slopes, its river's crystal swell, May seem a span ; let me thy vigils keep 'Mongst boughs pavilion'd, where the deer's swift leap Startles the wild bee from the fox-glove bell.
Страница 306 - Alas ! alas ! Why, all the souls that were, were forfeit once; And He that might the vantage best have took, Found out the remedy: How would you be, If he, which is the top of judgment, should But judge you as you are? O, think on that; And mercy then will breathe within your lips, Like man new made.