The English Poets: Selections with Critical Introductions by Various Writers and a General Introduction, Том 1Macmillan, 1895 |
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... matter it was found impossible to follow any rigid rule . To go uniformly by the date , either of birth or pub- lication , would be in many cases misleading ; for we often find a poet not beginning to write till after the death of some ...
... matter it was found impossible to follow any rigid rule . To go uniformly by the date , either of birth or pub- lication , would be in many cases misleading ; for we often find a poet not beginning to write till after the death of some ...
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... matter , perhaps even some of the words , of the chaunt which Taillefer sang . The poem has vigour and freshness ; it is not without pathos . But M. Vitet is not satisfied with seeing in it a document of some poetic value , and of very ...
... matter , perhaps even some of the words , of the chaunt which Taillefer sang . The poem has vigour and freshness ; it is not without pathos . But M. Vitet is not satisfied with seeing in it a document of some poetic value , and of very ...
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... matter and substance of the poetry , and they are in its manner and style . Both of these , the substance and matter on the one hand , the style and manner on the other , have a mark , an accent , of high beauty , worth , and power ...
... matter and substance of the poetry , and they are in its manner and style . Both of these , the substance and matter on the one hand , the style and manner on the other , have a mark , an accent , of high beauty , worth , and power ...
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... matter and substance of the best poetry , is inseparable from the supe- riority of diction and movement marking its style and manner . The two superiorities are closely related , and are in steadfast proportion one to the other . So far ...
... matter and substance of the best poetry , is inseparable from the supe- riority of diction and movement marking its style and manner . The two superiorities are closely related , and are in steadfast proportion one to the other . So far ...
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... matter admirably ; but of its exquisite manner and movement all he can find to say is that there is the rude sweetness of a Scotch tune in it , which is natural and pleasing , though not perfect . ' Addison , wishing to praise Chaucer's ...
... matter admirably ; but of its exquisite manner and movement all he can find to say is that there is the rude sweetness of a Scotch tune in it , which is natural and pleasing , though not perfect . ' Addison , wishing to praise Chaucer's ...
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Страница 456 - 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...
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Страница 450 - As the perfumed tincture of the roses, Hang on such thorns and play as wantonly When summer's breath their masked buds discloses : But, for their virtue only is their show, They live unwoo'd and unrespected fade, Die to themselves. Sweet roses do not so ; Of their sweet deaths are sweetest odours made : And so of you, beauteous and lovely youth, When that shall fade, my verse distils your truth.
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