Coleridge's Literary CriticismH. Frowde, 1908 - 266 страници |
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... a very scanty vocabulary . The few things and modes of action requisite for his bodily conveniences would alone be individualized ; while all the rest of nature would be expressed by a small number of confused general terms 40 WORDSWORTH.
... a very scanty vocabulary . The few things and modes of action requisite for his bodily conveniences would alone be individualized ; while all the rest of nature would be expressed by a small number of confused general terms 40 WORDSWORTH.
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... rest on a similar sophism . For the question is not , whether there may not occur in prose an order of words , which would be equally proper in a poem ; nor whether there are not beautiful lines and sen- tences of frequent occurrence in ...
... rest on a similar sophism . For the question is not , whether there may not occur in prose an order of words , which would be equally proper in a poem ; nor whether there are not beautiful lines and sen- tences of frequent occurrence in ...
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... rest , that if the original were madder than this , it must be incurably mad . I then trans- lated the ode from the Greek , and as nearly as possible , word for word ; and the impression was , that in the general movement of the periods ...
... rest , that if the original were madder than this , it must be incurably mad . I then trans- lated the ode from the Greek , and as nearly as possible , word for word ; and the impression was , that in the general movement of the periods ...
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... rest was gone ? Full well I understood who had been there : For I had given the key to none but one : It must be he . " Your heart was dull , I fear . ' Indeed a slack and sleepy state of mind Did oft possess me ; so that when I pray'd ...
... rest was gone ? Full well I understood who had been there : For I had given the key to none but one : It must be he . " Your heart was dull , I fear . ' Indeed a slack and sleepy state of mind Did oft possess me ; so that when I pray'd ...
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... rest , And though little troubled with sloth Drunken lark ! thou would'st be loth To be such a traveller as I. Happy , happy liver ! With a soul as strong as a mountain river Pouring out praise to th ' Almighty giver ! Joy and jollity ...
... rest , And though little troubled with sloth Drunken lark ! thou would'st be loth To be such a traveller as I. Happy , happy liver ! With a soul as strong as a mountain river Pouring out praise to th ' Almighty giver ! Joy and jollity ...
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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.