An essay on the poetry of WordsworthE. Howell, 1853 - 72 psl. |
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... true poetry . But this method will be found especially convenient , and is indeed neces- for the due consideration of one whose pecu- liar claim to distinction is founded upon the novelty of his style , both of manner and sentiment ...
... true poetry . But this method will be found especially convenient , and is indeed neces- for the due consideration of one whose pecu- liar claim to distinction is founded upon the novelty of his style , both of manner and sentiment ...
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... true , and even the man of science , have each borrowed , for the more attractive display of his own doctrines , those extrinsic charms in which poetry , itself so subtile , is most aptly and becomingly embodied ; and , to those casual ...
... true , and even the man of science , have each borrowed , for the more attractive display of his own doctrines , those extrinsic charms in which poetry , itself so subtile , is most aptly and becomingly embodied ; and , to those casual ...
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... true poetic music , which lead us to conclude that had he , adopting a better theory of poetry , disdained to stoop and delve in comparatively barren mines of physical science , and fused into his plastic imagination the wide and varied ...
... true poetic music , which lead us to conclude that had he , adopting a better theory of poetry , disdained to stoop and delve in comparatively barren mines of physical science , and fused into his plastic imagination the wide and varied ...
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... to modulate the language into something of their own symmetry and beauty , and so altogether forming ( in the true spirit of Art ) a gem of representative poetry . mixed and imperfect nature is the theme of the poet 8 POETRY OF.
... to modulate the language into something of their own symmetry and beauty , and so altogether forming ( in the true spirit of Art ) a gem of representative poetry . mixed and imperfect nature is the theme of the poet 8 POETRY OF.
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... true poets , -Shakspeare himself among the number , whose works give us glimpses of Divine truth that remind us that the writers are but agreeably rousing and informing our minds , and not divesting us of our moral accountability ...
... true poets , -Shakspeare himself among the number , whose works give us glimpses of Divine truth that remind us that the writers are but agreeably rousing and informing our minds , and not divesting us of our moral accountability ...
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able admiration admit appear artistic beauty blessing breathing brief character characteristic charm circumstances claim composition concluding condition consists creation delight difference earth effect elevated equally evident example excellence exercise experience expression eyes faithful fault feeling fields followed former furnished further genius give grace grand ground harmonious head heart heaven highest hope human illustration impression influence instance intellectual intelligence interest kind language latter less limited lines look manner mean merits mind moral mountain nature never objects observe original painter painting pass passage passion perfect phase philosopher picture pleasure poem poet poet's poetic poetry present produce reader reason reflection remarks rising seen selected sense sentiment song sonnets spirit style surely taste thee theme theory thou thoughts true truth universal verse virtue whole Wordsworth
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