Critical and Miscellaneous Writings of T. Noon TalfourdCarey and Hart, 1842 - 354 страници |
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... voice , he made the Ghost equally terrible to the spectator , as to himself ! and in the descriptive part of the natural emotions which the ghastly vision gave him , the boldness of his expostulation was still governed by decency ...
... voice , he made the Ghost equally terrible to the spectator , as to himself ! and in the descriptive part of the natural emotions which the ghastly vision gave him , the boldness of his expostulation was still governed by decency ...
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... voice , that painted the tyrant truly terrible . There were two plays of Dryden in which he shone , with uncommon lustre ; in Aurenge - Zebe he played Morat , and in Don Sebastian , Muley Moloch ; in both these parts , he had a fierce ...
... voice , that painted the tyrant truly terrible . There were two plays of Dryden in which he shone , with uncommon lustre ; in Aurenge - Zebe he played Morat , and in Don Sebastian , Muley Moloch ; in both these parts , he had a fierce ...
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... voice could swell to . But let the bold imita- tor beware , for without the look , and just elocution that waited on it , an attempt of the same nature may fall to no- thing . " But the dignity of this character appeared in Kynaston ...
... voice could swell to . But let the bold imita- tor beware , for without the look , and just elocution that waited on it , an attempt of the same nature may fall to no- thing . " But the dignity of this character appeared in Kynaston ...
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Thomas Noon Talfourd. tone of his voice , which gave his words such a softness , that , as Dryden says , -Like flakes of feather'd snow , They melted as they fell ! All this he particularly verified in that scene of Alexander , where the ...
Thomas Noon Talfourd. tone of his voice , which gave his words such a softness , that , as Dryden says , -Like flakes of feather'd snow , They melted as they fell ! All this he particularly verified in that scene of Alexander , where the ...
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... voice , mien , and gesture , was no longer Monfort , but another person . There , the insipid , soft civility , the elegant and formal mien , the drawling delicacy of voice , the stately flatness of his ad- dress , and the empty ...
... voice , mien , and gesture , was no longer Monfort , but another person . There , the insipid , soft civility , the elegant and formal mien , the drawling delicacy of voice , the stately flatness of his ad- dress , and the empty ...
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Страница 121 - Hence, in a season of calm weather, Though inland far we be, Our souls have sight of that immortal sea, Which brought us hither, Can in a moment travel thither, And see the children sport upon the shore, And hear the mighty waters rolling evermore.
Страница 118 - What then I was. The sounding cataract Haunted me like a passion: the tall rock, The mountain, and the deep and gloomy wood, Their colours and their forms, were then to me An appetite; a feeling and a love, That had no need of a remoter charm, By thought supplied, nor any interest Unborrowed from the eye.
Страница 122 - The Clouds that gather round the setting sun Do take a sober colouring from an eye That hath kept watch o'er man's mortality ; Another race hath been, and other palms are won. Thanks to the human heart by which we live, Thanks to its tenderness, its joys, and fears ; To me the meanest flower that blows can give Thoughts that do often lie too deep for tears.
Страница 121 - I love the Brooks which down their channels fret, Even more than when I tripped lightly as they; The innocent brightness of a new-born Day Is lovely yet; The Clouds that gather round the setting sun Do take a sober colouring from an eye That hath kept watch o'er man's mortality; Another race hath been, and other palms are won.
Страница 120 - 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 118 - 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, Not 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 the living air, And the blue sky, and in the mind of man...
Страница 182 - The intelligible forms of ancient poets, The fair humanities of old religion, The power, the beauty, and the majesty, That had their haunts in dale, or piny mountain, Or forest by slow stream, or pebbly spring, Or chasms and watery depths; all these have vanished; They live no longer in the faith of reason.
Страница 79 - Still roll ; where all the aspects of misery Predominate; whose strong effects are such As he must bear, being powerless to redress; And that unless above himself he can Erect himself, how poor a thing is man...
Страница 104 - The appearance, instantaneously disclosed, Was of a mighty city, boldly say A wilderness of building, sinking far And self-withdrawn into a boundless depth, Far sinking into splendour — without end! Fabric it seemed of diamond and of gold, With alabaster domes, and silver spires, And blazing terrace upon terrace, high Uplifted; here, serene pavilions bright...
Страница 121 - But for those first affections, Those shadowy recollections, Which, be they what they may, Are yet the fountain light of all our day, Are yet a master light of all our seeing...