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Ralph Waldo Emerson. CONTENTS . PAGE THE POET . EXPERIENCE 9 41 CHARACTER MANNERS 75 99 GIFTS 129 NATURE 137 POLITICS 161 NOMINALIST AND REALIST 181 NEW ENGLAND REFORMERS 201 ESSAYS . THE POET . A MOODY child and wildly.
Ralph Waldo Emerson. CONTENTS . PAGE THE POET . EXPERIENCE 9 41 CHARACTER MANNERS 75 99 GIFTS 129 NATURE 137 POLITICS 161 NOMINALIST AND REALIST 181 NEW ENGLAND REFORMERS 201 ESSAYS . THE POET . A MOODY child and wildly.
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... gift of the sunlight ; the air should suffice for his inspiration , and he should be tipsy with water . That spirit which suffices quiet hearts , which seems to come forth to such from every dry knoll of sere grass , from every pine ...
... gift of the sunlight ; the air should suffice for his inspiration , and he should be tipsy with water . That spirit which suffices quiet hearts , which seems to come forth to such from every dry knoll of sere grass , from every pine ...
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... gifts , but not yet the timely man , the new religion , the reconciler , whom all things await . Dante's praise is , that he dared to write his auto- biography in colossal cipher , or into universality . have yet had no genius in ...
... gifts , but not yet the timely man , the new religion , the reconciler , whom all things await . Dante's praise is , that he dared to write his auto- biography in colossal cipher , or into universality . have yet had no genius in ...
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... gifts in my countrymen which I seek , neither could I aid myself to fix the idea of the poet by reading now and then in Chalmers's collection of five centuries of English poets . These are wits , more than poets , though there have been ...
... gifts in my countrymen which I seek , neither could I aid myself to fix the idea of the poet by reading now and then in Chalmers's collection of five centuries of English poets . These are wits , more than poets , though there have been ...
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... gifts are not got by analysis . Everything good is on the highway . The middle region . of our being is the temperate zone . We may climb into the thin and cold . realm of pure geometry and lifeless science , or sink into that of ...
... gifts are not got by analysis . Everything good is on the highway . The middle region . of our being is the temperate zone . We may climb into the thin and cold . realm of pure geometry and lifeless science , or sink into that of ...
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16 psl. - Eor it is not metres, but a metre-making argument, that makes a poem, a thought so passionate and alive, that, like the spirit of a plant or an animal, it has an architecture of its own, and adorns nature with a new thing.
37 psl. - Our log-rolling, our stumps and their politics, our fisheries, our Negroes, and Indians, our boats, and our repudiations, the wrath of rogues, and the pusillanimity of honest men, the northern trade, the southern planting, the western clearing, Oregon and Texas, are yet unsung. Yet America is a poem in our eyes ; its ample geography dazzles the imagination, and it will not wait long for metres.
133 psl. - The only gift is a portion of thyself. Thou must bleed for me. Therefore the poet brings his poem ; the shepherd, his lamb ; the farmer, corn ; the miner, a gem ; the sailor, coral and shells ; the painter, his picture ; the girl, a handkerchief of her own sewing.
12 psl. - For we are not pans and barrows, nor even porters of the fire and torch-bearers, but children of the fire, made of it, and only the same divinity transmuted and at two or three removes, when we know least about it.
45 psl. - There are moods in which we court suffering, in the hope that here at least we shall find reality, sharp peaks and edges of truth. But it turns out to be scene-painting and counterfeit. The only thing grief has taught me is to know how shallow it is. That, like all the rest, plays about the surface, and never introduces me into the reality, for contact with which we would even pay the costly price of sons and lovers.
63 psl. - If I have described life as a flux of moods, I must now add that there is that in us which changes not and which ranks all sensations and states of mind. The consciousness in each man is a sliding scale, which identifies him now with the First Cause, and now with the flesh of his body; life above life, in infinite degrees.
30 psl. - Hence a great number of such as were professionally expressers of Beauty, as painters, poets, musicians and actors, have been more than others wont to lead a life of pleasure and indulgence; all but the few who received the true nectar ; and, as it was a spurious mode of attaining freedom...
142 psl. - He who knows the most, he who knows what sweets and virtues are in the ground, the waters, the plants, the heavens, and how to come at these enchantments, is the rich and royai man.
70 psl. - A sympathetic person is placed in the dilemma of a swimmer among drowning men, who all catch at him, and if he give so much as a leg or a finger, they will drown him.
36 psl. - We have yet had no genius in America, with tyrannous eye, which knew the value of our incomparable materials, and saw, in the barbarism and materialism of the times, another carnival of the same gods whose picture he so much admires in Homer ; then in the Middle Age ; then in Calvinism.