Tennyson's The PrincessH. Holt, 1900 - Počet stran: 185 |
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Strana xxi
... mood . V. 66 In Prose , typically , the thing to be known is made to do duty for that which is to be felt . In Poetry , typically , the thing to be felt is made to do duty for that which is to be known . In prose , typically , all ...
... mood . V. 66 In Prose , typically , the thing to be known is made to do duty for that which is to be felt . In Poetry , typically , the thing to be felt is made to do duty for that which is to be known . In prose , typically , all ...
Strana xxii
... mood and motives of the speaker or writer . When an author has emotion rather than knowledge to express , he will try to make his readers feel instead of know , he will aim to force upon them some share in his emotion rather than give ...
... mood and motives of the speaker or writer . When an author has emotion rather than knowledge to express , he will try to make his readers feel instead of know , he will aim to force upon them some share in his emotion rather than give ...
Strana liv
... mood of his creating , from such as he himself would use . Thus , the lines some time since quoted from The Princess , — Then , ere the silver sickle of that month Became her golden shield , were pretty surely intended to give the hint ...
... mood of his creating , from such as he himself would use . Thus , the lines some time since quoted from The Princess , — Then , ere the silver sickle of that month Became her golden shield , were pretty surely intended to give the hint ...
Strana 55
... mood . Tore open , silent we with blind surmise Regarding , while she read , till over brow And cheek and bosom brake the wrathful bloom As of some fire against a stormy cloud , When the wild peasant rights himself , the rick Flames ...
... mood . Tore open , silent we with blind surmise Regarding , while she read , till over brow And cheek and bosom brake the wrathful bloom As of some fire against a stormy cloud , When the wild peasant rights himself , the rick Flames ...
Strana 68
... moods 185 Of sovereign artists ; not a thought , a touch , But pure as lines of green that streak the white Of the first snowdrop's inner leaves ; I say , Not like the piebald miscellany , man , Bursts of great heart and slips in ...
... moods 185 Of sovereign artists ; not a thought , a touch , But pure as lines of green that streak the white Of the first snowdrop's inner leaves ; I say , Not like the piebald miscellany , man , Bursts of great heart and slips in ...
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Strana xxii - Who coverest thyself with light as with a garment: who stretchest out the heavens like a curtain : Who layeth the beams of his chambers in the waters : who maketh the clouds his chariot ; who walketh upon the wings of the wind...
Strana 43 - Blow, bugle, blow, set the wild echoes flying, Blow, bugle; answer, echoes, dying, dying, dying. O hark, O hear ! how thin and clear, And thinner, clearer, farther going ! O sweet and far from cliff and scar The horns of Elfland faintly blowing ! Blow, let us hear the purple glens replying : Blow, bugle; answer, echoes, dying, dying, dying.
Strana 100 - For woman is not undevelopt man, . But diverse : could we make her as the man, Sweet Love were slain: his dearest bond is this, Not like to like, but like in difference. Yet in the long years liker must they grow; The man be more of woman, she of man; He gain in sweetness and in moral height, Nor lose the wrestling thews that throw the world; She mental breadth, nor fail in childward care, Nor lose the childlike in the larger mind; Till at the last she set herself to man, Like perfect music unto...
Strana 97 - Now sleeps the crimson petal, now the white; Nor waves the cypress in the palace walk; Nor winks the gold fin in the porphyry font : The fire-fly wakens : waken thou with me. Now droops the milkwhite peacock like a ghost, And like a ghost she glimmers on to me. Now lies the Earth all Danae to the stars, And all thy heart lies open unto me.
Strana 45 - On lips that are for others; deep as love, Deep as first love, and wild with all regret; O Death in Life, the days that are no more.
Strana 45 - Fresh as the first beam glittering on a sail That brings our friends up from the underworld, Sad as the last which reddens over one That sinks with all we love below the verge; So sad, so fresh, the days that are no more.
Strana 102 - Not perfect, nay, but full of tender wants, No Angel, but a dearer being, all dipt In Angel instincts, breathing Paradise, Interpreter between the Gods and men, Who...
Strana 101 - Then comes the statelier Eden back to men : Then reign the world's great bridals, chaste and calm : Then springs the crowning race of humankind. May these things be ! " Sighing she spoke,
Strana xlvii - That shepherd, who first taught the chosen seed, In the beginning, how the heavens and earth Rose out of chaos...
Strana 101 - Dear, but let us type them now In our own lives, and this proud watchword rest Of equal; seeing either sex alone Is half itself, and in true marriage lies Nor equal, nor unequal: each fulfils Defect in each, and always thought in thought, Purpose in purpose, will in will, they grow, The single pure and perfect animal, The two-cell'd heart beating, with one full stroke, Life.