Essays critical and imaginativeBlackwood, 1857 |
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... walking on this earth , through this world , even along the banks and braes of the streams of Coila . It seems as if his muse were loth to admit almost any thought , feeling , image , drawn from any other region than his native district ...
... walking on this earth , through this world , even along the banks and braes of the streams of Coila . It seems as if his muse were loth to admit almost any thought , feeling , image , drawn from any other region than his native district ...
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... walk an equal in the broad eye of day as it shines over our Scottish hills ? This is true popularity . Thus interpreted , the word sounds well , and recovers its ancient meaning . The land " made blithe with plough and harrow , " - the ...
... walk an equal in the broad eye of day as it shines over our Scottish hills ? This is true popularity . Thus interpreted , the word sounds well , and recovers its ancient meaning . The land " made blithe with plough and harrow , " - the ...
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... walking among the summer mists on the mountain , or the blinding winter snows . In the life of the poor there is an unchanging and a preserving spirit . The great ele- mentary feelings of human nature there disdain fluctuating fashions ...
... walking among the summer mists on the mountain , or the blinding winter snows . In the life of the poor there is an unchanging and a preserving spirit . The great ele- mentary feelings of human nature there disdain fluctuating fashions ...
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... walk up and down her hills silent or singing to kirk or market . Let us picture to ourselves the Household in which Burns grew up to manhood , shifting its place without much changing its condition , from first to last always fighting ...
... walk up and down her hills silent or singing to kirk or market . Let us picture to ourselves the Household in which Burns grew up to manhood , shifting its place without much changing its condition , from first to last always fighting ...
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... walking to labour , song by song , verse by verse , carefully noticing the true tender or sublime . from affectation or fustian ; and I am convinced I owe to this practice most of my critic - craft , such as it is . " So much for book ...
... walking to labour , song by song , verse by verse , carefully noticing the true tender or sublime . from affectation or fustian ; and I am convinced I owe to this practice most of my critic - craft , such as it is . " So much for book ...
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Allan Cunningham Ambleside auld ballad bard beautiful believe better breast breath Burns's called character charm Christabel clouds Coleridge Colonsay Cottar's Saturday Night dear death delight dream Dumfries earth Ellisland evil eyes face fair fancy fear feel felt frae gauger genius George Thomson Grasmere hand happy head hear heard heart heaven Hector Macneil honour hope hour human imagination inspired knew labour lady Lars Porsena lictors light living look Mauchline mind morning Mossgiel nature never noble o'er once passion perhaps pity poem poet poet's poetical poetry poor pride racter Robert Burns round Scotland Scottish seems Shanter Shuffler sing smile song soul spirit strong sweet tears tell tender thee things Thomson thou thought tion truth verse virtue voice walk whole Whyles wild wonder words Young Poets youth
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299 psl. - O Lady! we receive but what we give, And in our life alone does Nature live: Ours is her wedding garment, ours her shroud! And would we aught behold, of higher worth, Than that inanimate cold world allowed To the poor loveless ever-anxious crowd, Ah! from the soul itself must issue forth A light, a glory, a fair luminous cloud Enveloping the Earth— And from the soul itself must there be sent A sweet and potent voice, of its own birth, Of all sweet sounds the life and element!
297 psl. - All thoughts, all passions, all delights, Whatever stirs this mortal frame, All are but ministers of Love, And feed his sacred flame. Oft in my waking dreams do I Live o'er again that happy hour, When midway on the mount I lay, Beside the ruined tower.
341 psl. - Alone, alone, all, all alone, Alone on a wide wide sea! And never a saint took pity on My soul in agony.
336 psl. - The Sun came up upon the left, Out of the sea came he! And he shone bright, and on the right Went down into the sea. Higher and higher every day, Till over the mast at noon — ' The Wedding-Guest here beat his breast.
335 psl. - The Bridegroom's doors are opened wide, And I am next of kin; The guests are met, the feast is set: May'st hear the merry din.
33 psl. - Compared with this, how poor religion's pride, In all the pomp of method, and of art, When men display to congregations wide Devotion's every grace, except the heart!
337 psl. - And now the Storm-blast came, and he Was tyrannous and strong: He struck with his o'ertaking wings, And chased us south along. "'With sloping masts and dipping prow As who pursued with yell and blow Still treads the shadow of his foe, And forward bends his head, The ship drove fast, loud roared the blast, And southward aye we fled.
340 psl. - The very deep did rot : O Christ ! That ever this should be ! Yea, slimy things did crawl with legs Upon the slimy sea. " About, about, in reel and rout, The death-fires danced at night ; The water, like a witch's oils, Burnt green, and blue and white.
342 psl. - Beyond the shadow of the ship, I watched the water-snakes: They moved in tracks of shining white, And when they reared, the elfish light Fell off in hoary flakes. Within the shadow of the ship I watched their rich attire: Blue, glossy green, and velvet black, They coiled and swam; and every track Was a flash of golden fire.
340 psl. - With throats unslaked, with black lips baked, We could nor laugh nor wail; Through utter drought all dumb we stood! I bit my arm, I sucked the blood, And cried, A sail ! a sail...