Coleridge's Literary CriticismH. Frowde, 1908 - 266 страници |
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... prose there may be a difference ; though I must confess that , even in Plato and Cicero , I am always vexed that the authors do not say what they have to say at once in their own persons . The introductions and little urbanities are ...
... prose there may be a difference ; though I must confess that , even in Plato and Cicero , I am always vexed that the authors do not say what they have to say at once in their own persons . The introductions and little urbanities are ...
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... prose is - proper words in their proper places ; -of good verse - the most proper words in their proper places . The propriety is in either case relative . The words in prose ought to express the intended meaning , and no more ; if they ...
... prose is - proper words in their proper places ; -of good verse - the most proper words in their proper places . The propriety is in either case relative . The words in prose ought to express the intended meaning , and no more ; if they ...
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... prose or verse . Some prose may approach towards verse , as oratory , and therefore a more studied exhibition of the media may be proper ; and some verse may border more on mere narrative , and there the style should be simpler . But ...
... prose or verse . Some prose may approach towards verse , as oratory , and therefore a more studied exhibition of the media may be proper ; and some verse may border more on mere narrative , and there the style should be simpler . But ...
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... prose , would probably have passed by the volumes altogether . Others more catholic in their taste , and yet habituated to be most pleased when most excited , would have contented themselves with deciding , that the author had been ...
... prose , would probably have passed by the volumes altogether . Others more catholic in their taste , and yet habituated to be most pleased when most excited , would have contented themselves with deciding , that the author had been ...
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... prose and that of metrical composition , there neither is , nor can be , any essential difference ' . It is against these exclusively that my opposition is directed . " I object , in the very first instance , to an equivoca- tion in the ...
... prose and that of metrical composition , there neither is , nor can be , any essential difference ' . It is against these exclusively that my opposition is directed . " I object , in the very first instance , to an equivoca- tion in the ...
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Страница 33 - Phoebus lifts his golden fire: The birds in vain their amorous descant join, Or cheerful fields resume their green attire: These ears alas! for other notes repine; A different object do these eyes require; My lonely anguish melts no heart but mine; And in my breast the imperfect joys expire; Yet Morning smiles the busy race to cheer, And new-born pleasure brings to happier men; The fields to all their wonted tribute bear; To warm their little loves the birds complain. I fruitless mourn to him that...
Страница iv - ... reveals itself in the balance or reconciliation of opposite or discordant qualities: of sameness, with difference; of the general, with the concrete; the idea, with the image; the individual, with the representative; the sense of novelty and freshness, with old and familiar objects; a more than usual state of emotion, with more than usual order...
Страница 154 - Saturn laugh'd and leap'd with him. Yet nor the lays of birds, nor the sweet smell Of different flowers in odour and in hue, Could make me any summer's story tell, Or from their proud lap pluck them where they grew: Nor did I wonder at the lilies white, Nor praise the deep vermilion in the rose; They were but sweet, but figures of delight, Drawn after you, you pattern of all those. Yet seem'd it winter still, and you away, As with your shadow I with these did play : XCIX.
Страница 218 - Of thinking too precisely on the event, A thought which quarter'd, hath but one part wisdom And ever three parts coward, I do not know Why yet I live to say ' This thing's to do;' Sith I have cause and will and strength and means To do't.
Страница iv - The poet, described in ideal perfection, brings the whole soul of man into activity, with the subordination of its faculties to each other according to their relative worth and dignity.
Страница 70 - Listening, a gentle shock of mild surprise Has carried far into his heart the voice Of mountain torrents; or the visible scene Would enter unawares into his mind With all its solemn imagery, its rocks, Its woods, and that uncertain heaven received Into the bosom of the steady lake.
Страница 159 - Lo, here the gentle lark, weary of rest, From his moist cabinet mounts up on high, And wakes the morning, from whose silver breast The sun ariseth in his majesty; Who doth the world so gloriously behold, That cedar-tops and hills seem burnish'd gold.
Страница 83 - The fig-tree, not that kind for fruit renown'd, But such as, at this day, to Indians known, In Malabar or Decan spreads her arms, Branching so broad and long, that in the ground The bended twigs take root, and daughters grow About the mother tree, a pillar'd shade, High overarch'd, and echoing walks between : There oft the Indian herdsman, shunning heat, Shelters in cool, and tends his pasturing herds At loop-holes cut through thickest shade...
Страница 100 - For the same sound is in my ears Which in those days I heard. Thus fares it still in our decay ; And yet the wiser mind Mourns less for what age takes away Than what it leaves behind.
Страница 153 - Not mine own fears, nor the prophetic soul Of the wide world dreaming on things to come, Can yet the lease of my true love control, Supposed as forfeit to a confined doom.