Representative Poems of Living Poets: American and EnglishJeannette Leonard Gilder Cassell, 1886 - 683 psl. |
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... light , the glory that are Keats's , came too late for Keats . By what costly and tragic sacrifices is not this process of " forcing " recognition often attended ! Surely it would be better for the world as well as for the singer ; a ...
... light , the glory that are Keats's , came too late for Keats . By what costly and tragic sacrifices is not this process of " forcing " recognition often attended ! Surely it would be better for the world as well as for the singer ; a ...
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... light of the recent achievement , that human genius which they all represent is seen to be manifold , wonderful , inexhaustibly productive . In this imperatively scientific nineteenth century , the mere disciple of belles - lettres ...
... light of the recent achievement , that human genius which they all represent is seen to be manifold , wonderful , inexhaustibly productive . In this imperatively scientific nineteenth century , the mere disciple of belles - lettres ...
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... light , And the first poet wakened with the lark . " Yet he himself is represented in the volume by the " Count- ess Laura , " one of the noblest poems , of its length , that America or even England has given us within a genera- tion ...
... light , And the first poet wakened with the lark . " Yet he himself is represented in the volume by the " Count- ess Laura , " one of the noblest poems , of its length , that America or even England has given us within a genera- tion ...
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... presents the figure and the action , but also presents the mind , irradiated by a mysterious and vivid interior light . Nothing could surpass the boldness and completeness with which he grasps the idea of Caliban , INTRODUCTION . xix.
... presents the figure and the action , but also presents the mind , irradiated by a mysterious and vivid interior light . Nothing could surpass the boldness and completeness with which he grasps the idea of Caliban , INTRODUCTION . xix.
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... the " Charge of the Light Brigade , " shows the lyrist and the idyllist in a sterner mood of sympathy with heroic action , and of the love for the old fashion of telling a thing strongly , breezily , without much XX INTRODUCTION .
... the " Charge of the Light Brigade , " shows the lyrist and the idyllist in a sterner mood of sympathy with heroic action , and of the love for the old fashion of telling a thing strongly , breezily , without much XX INTRODUCTION .
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Representative Poems of Living Poets American and English Jeannette Leonard Gilder Visos knygos peržiūra - 1886 |
Representative Poems of Living Poets American and English Jeannette Leonard Gilder Visos knygos peržiūra - 1886 |
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Æsir Arcady beautiful beneath bird bloom blue blue air brave breast breath bright brow Cherub band Christ clouds cried Dæmon dark dead dear death deep Dehu Delphi dream earth Edward Dowden eyes face fair fear feet flame flowers Fortunate Isles gaze gleam glory God's gold golden grass gray hand hath hear heard heart heaven hills holy kiss knew Lahore laugh life's light lips LITTLE MURIEL live look lyre merciful bands morning neath never night Njörd o'er once pain pale poets rose round Runjeet sang shadow shining silent sing Skadi skies sleep smile soft song sorrow soul spirit stand stars stood strange sweet tears tender thee thine things thou thought tree trembling Twas twixt voice wave wild arm wind wings woman wonder word
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91 psl. - Therefore to whom turn I but to thee, the ineffable Name? Builder and maker, thou, of houses not made with hands! What, have fear of change from thee who art ever the same? Doubt that thy power can fill the heart that thy power expands? There shall never be one lost good! What was, shall live as before...
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