Biographia Literaria, Or, Biographical Sketches of My Literary Life and Opinions, 2 tomasW. Pickering, 1847 - 804 psl. |
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... blank verse poems , could I ( were it not invidious ) direct the reader's attention , the style of which is most ... verses , as 66 I put my hat upon my head And walk'd into the Strand ; And there I met another man , Whose hat was in his ...
... blank verse poems , could I ( were it not invidious ) direct the reader's attention , the style of which is most ... verses , as 66 I put my hat upon my head And walk'd into the Strand ; And there I met another man , Whose hat was in his ...
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... verse , by simply transcribing them as prose : when if the poem be in blank verse , this can be effected without any alteration , or at most by merely restoring one or two words to their proper places , from which they had been ...
... verse , by simply transcribing them as prose : when if the poem be in blank verse , this can be effected without any alteration , or at most by merely restoring one or two words to their proper places , from which they had been ...
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... blank verse , it would be difficult and almost superfluous to select instances of a diction peculiarly his own , of a style which cannot be imitated without its being at once recognised , as originating in Mr. Wordsworth . It would not ...
... blank verse , it would be difficult and almost superfluous to select instances of a diction peculiarly his own , of a style which cannot be imitated without its being at once recognised , as originating in Mr. Wordsworth . It would not ...
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... verses ( one of the most exquisite specimens of blank verse that I know , and fit to be placed beside the most exquisite specimens from Milton , though different from them in the kind of excel- lence ) and yet I cannot forbear to ...
... verses ( one of the most exquisite specimens of blank verse that I know , and fit to be placed beside the most exquisite specimens from Milton , though different from them in the kind of excel- lence ) and yet I cannot forbear to ...
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... blank verse , and is a studied imitation of Mil- ton . In its best passages , as the Assembling of the Devils , in the first book , it is but a mocking - bird strain , with scarce a note in it of native music ; and , generally , where the ...
... blank verse , and is a studied imitation of Mil- ton . In its best passages , as the Assembling of the Devils , in the first book , it is but a mocking - bird strain , with scarce a note in it of native music ; and , generally , where the ...
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Biographia Literaria; Or, Biographical Sketches of My Literary Life ..., 2 tomas Samuel Taylor Coleridge Visos knygos peržiūra - 1848 |
Biographia Literaria; Or Biographical Sketches of My Literary Life ..., 2 tomas Samuel Taylor Coleridge Visos knygos peržiūra - 1817 |
Biographia Literaria– Or, Biographical Sketches of My Literary Life and ... Samuel Taylor Coleridge Visos knygos peržiūra - 1928 |
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588 psl. - 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 realised, High instincts before which our mortal Nature Did tremble like a guilty Thing surprised...
490 psl. - At her feet he bowed he fell, he lay down at her feet he bowed, he fell where he bowed, there he fell down dead...
587 psl. - Delight and liberty, the simple creed Of Childhood, whether busy or at rest, With new-fledged hope still fluttering in his breast: Not for these I raise The song of thanks and praise...
451 psl. - What is poetry? — is so nearly the same question with, what is a poet? — that the answer to the one is involved in the solution of the other.
576 psl. - The blackbird in the summer trees, The lark upon the hill, Let loose their carols when they please, Are quiet when they will. "With Nature never do they wage A foolish strife : they see A happy youth, and their old age Is beautiful and free...
524 psl. - Sweet day, so cool, so calm, so bright, The bridal of the earth and sky, The dew shall weep thy fall to-night ; For thou must die. Sweet rose, whose hue angry and brave Bids the rash gazer wipe his eye : Thy root is ever in its grave, And thou must die. Sweet spring, full of sweet days and roses, A box, where sweets compacted lie : My music shows, ye have your closes, And all must die.
586 psl. - Upon whose grassless floor of red-brown hue, By sheddings from the pining umbrage tinged Perennially — beneath whose sable roof Of boughs, as if for festal purpose decked With unrejoicing berries — ghostly Shapes May meet at noontide; Fear and trembling Hope, Silence and Foresight; Death the Skeleton And Time the Shadow ; — there to celebrate, As in a natural temple scattered o'er With altars undisturbed of mossy stone, United worship ; or in mute repose To lie, and listen to the mountain flood...
481 psl. - He had so often climbed ; which had impressed So many incidents upon his mind Of hardship, skill or courage, joy or fear ; Which, like a book, preserved the memory Of the dumb animals, whom he had saved, Had fed or sheltered, linking to such acts The certainty of honourable gain ; Those fields, those hills, what could they less?
451 psl. - 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. He diffuses a tone and spirit of unity, that blends, and (as it were) fuses, each into each, by that synthetic and magical power, to which I would exclusively appropriate the name of imagination.
578 psl. - O lyric song, there will be few, think I, Who may thy import understand aright : Thou art for them so arduous and so high ! ' But the Ode was intended for such readers only as had been accustomed to watch the flux and reflux of their inmost nature, to venture at times into the twilight realms of consciousness, and to feel a deep interest in modes of inmost being, to which they know that the attributes of time and space are inapplicable and alien, but which yet cannot be conveyed, save in symbols...