The sound must seem an echo to the sense. Soft is the strain when Zephyr gently blows, And the smooth stream in smoother numbers flows; But when loud surges lash the sounding shore, The hoarse, rough verse should like the torrent roar. When Ajax strives... The Works of Alexander Pope - Strana 276autor/autoři: Alexander Pope - 1822 - 436 str.Úplné zobrazení - Podrobnosti o knize
| Ebenezer Cobham Brewer - 2004 - 596 str.
...virgin queen of the Volscians, famous for her fleetness of foot. She aided Turnus against .<Eneas. Not so when swift Camilla scours the plain, Flies o'er th' unbending corn, or skims along the main. Pope. Camilla, wife of Anselmo of Florence. Anselmo, in order to rejoice in... | |
| R. B. Serjeant, R. L. Bidwell - 2005 - 208 str.
...Wolf, thou wailest. Surely these lives of ours, thine and my own, go empty, robbed of prosperity. 72 * When Ajax strives, some Rock's vast Weight to throw. The Line too labours, and the Words move slow. Alexander Pope, An essay on criticism, 11. 370-1. t Not so, when swift Camilla scours the Plain, Flies... | |
| Peter Childs, Roger Fowler - 2006 - 280 str.
...in pronunciation). All are exemplified in Alexander Pope's famous exercise 'An Essay in Criticism': When Ajax strives some rock's vast weight to throw, The line too labours, and the words move slow; Not so when swift Camilla scours the plain, Flie o'er th'unbending corn, and skims along the main.... | |
| Ernest Pertwee - 2006 - 281 str.
...: ' Soft is the strain when zephyr gently blows, And the smooth stream in smoother numbers flows ; But when loud surges lash the sounding shore, The hoarse, rough verse should like the torrent roar' The following excerpt, full of imagination, is by Elizabeth Barrett Browning: — ' Nothing is small... | |
| Neil Corcoran - 2007 - 414 str.
...to accommodate the kinesthesis of the poem's subject - Pope gives some handy advice on this theme: When Ajax strives some rock's vast weight to throw, The line too labours, and the words move slow: Not so when swift Camilla scours the plain, Flies o'er th' unbending corn, and skims along the main... | |
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