Literature in the CenturyLinscott Publishing Company, 1902 - Počet stran: 548 |
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... beauty and the freshness of a dream . The response to this appeal , as well as the appeal itself , is found in romanticism . The glory of natural scenery , the dignity of man even in his lowliest estate , the maj esty of cloud - capt ...
... beauty and the freshness of a dream . The response to this appeal , as well as the appeal itself , is found in romanticism . The glory of natural scenery , the dignity of man even in his lowliest estate , the maj esty of cloud - capt ...
Strana 23
... beauty of the poem . At once we see the difference between this manner and the stilted fashion then in vogue . 66 The scenery is real ; a ruffling wind " blows in our faces , and all the gra- cious open - air noises come to our ears ...
... beauty of the poem . At once we see the difference between this manner and the stilted fashion then in vogue . 66 The scenery is real ; a ruffling wind " blows in our faces , and all the gra- cious open - air noises come to our ears ...
Strana 24
... from the conventional methods of the day . Cowper's bold- ness is amazing . But the innovation was necessary and it became popular . He showed the unconsidered beauty of common things , so that men gasped as 24 LITERATURE IN THE CENTURY .
... from the conventional methods of the day . Cowper's bold- ness is amazing . But the innovation was necessary and it became popular . He showed the unconsidered beauty of common things , so that men gasped as 24 LITERATURE IN THE CENTURY .
Strana 25
Alban Bertram De Mille. beauty of common things , so that men gasped as they read and then read again . The naturalness of such passages as the above , their delightful familiarity , their skilful art , made The Task a worthy precursor ...
Alban Bertram De Mille. beauty of common things , so that men gasped as they read and then read again . The naturalness of such passages as the above , their delightful familiarity , their skilful art , made The Task a worthy precursor ...
Strana 33
... beauty of the hardy Scotch life . He embodied in his singing the essential qualities of his country , and in doing so struck a note that found an echo in every heart . His verse has the touch of nature that makes the whole world kin ...
... beauty of the hardy Scotch life . He embodied in his singing the essential qualities of his country , and in doing so struck a note that found an echo in every heart . His verse has the touch of nature that makes the whole world kin ...
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Strana 117 - Fear death? — to feel the fog in my throat, The mist in my face, When the snows begin, and the blasts denote I am nearing the place, The power of the night, the press of the storm, The post of the foe; Where he stands, the Arch Fear in a visible form, Yet the strong man must go: For the journey is done and the summit attained, And the barriers fall, Though a battle's to fight ere the guerdon be gained, The reward of it all.
Strana 78 - He is made one with Nature : there is heard His voice in all her music, from the moan Of thunder, to the song of night's sweet bird ; He is a presence to be felt and known In darkness and in light, from herb and stone, Spreading itself where'er that Power may move Which has withdrawn his being to its own ; Which wields the world with never wearied love, Sustains it from beneath, and kindles it above.
Strana 207 - REQUIEM UNDER the wide and starry sky, Dig the grave and let me lie. Glad did I live and gladly die, And I laid me down with a will. This be the verse you grave for me: Here he lies where he longed to be ; Home is the sailor, home from sea, And the hunter home from the hill.
Strana 268 - To be a brother to the insensible rock, And to the sluggish clod, which the rude swain Turns with his share, and treads upon. The oak Shall send his roots abroad, and pierce thy mould. Yet not to thine eternal resting-place Shalt thou retire alone — nor couldst thou wish Couch more magnificent. Thou shalt lie down With patriarchs of the infant world — with kings, The powerful of the earth — the wise, the good, Fair forms, and hoary seers of ages past, All in one mighty sepulcher.
Strana 120 - Ah, love, let us be true To one another! for the world, which seems To lie before us like a land of dreams, So various, so beautiful, so new, Hath really neither joy, nor love, nor light, Nor certitude, nor peace, nor help for pain; And we are here as on a darkling plain Swept with confused alarms of struggle and flight, Where ignorant armies clash by night.
Strana 282 - ... CHAMBERED NAUTILUS. THIS is the ship of pearl, which, poets feign, Sails the unshadowed main, — The venturous bark that flings On the sweet summer wind its purpled wings In gulfs enchanted, where the siren sings, And coral reefs lie bare ; Where the cold sea-maids rise to sun their streaming hair. Its webs of living gauze no more unfurl, — Wrecked is the ship of pearl ! And every chambered cell, Where its dim dreaming life was wont to dwell...
Strana 95 - The splendor falls on castle walls And snowy summits old in story: The long light shakes across the lakes, And the wild cataract leaps in glory. Blow, bugle, blow, set the wild echoes flying, Blow, bugle ; answer, echoes, dying, dying, dying.
Strana 45 - Oh ! raise us up, return to us again ; And give us manners, virtue, freedom, power. Thy soul was like a Star, and dwelt apart : Thou hadst a voice whose sound was like the sea : Pure as the naked heavens, majestic, free, So didst thou travel on life's common way, In cheerful godliness ; and yet thy heart The lowliest duties on herself did lay.
Strana 51 - The shadow of the dome of pleasure Floated midway on the waves; Where was heard the mingled measure From the fountain and the caves. It was a miracle of rare device, A sunny pleasure-dome with caves of ice!
Strana 82 - MY heart aches, and a drowsy numbness pains My sense, as though of hemlock I had drunk, Or emptied some dull opiate to the drains One minute past, and Lethe-wards had sunk : 'Tis not through envy of thy happy lot, But being too happy in thine happiness, — That thou, light-winged Dryad of the trees, In some melodious plot Of beechen green, and shadows numberless, Singest of summer in full-throated ease.