Imagination and Fancy, Or, Selections from the English Poets: Illustrative of Those First Requisites of Their Art : with Markings of the Best Passages, Critical Notices of the Writers, and an Essay in Answer to the Question, "What is Poetry?"Smith, Elder, 1845 - 345 страница |
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... heart that gave the blow , Soft were those lips that bled . There are different kinds and degrees of imagination , some of them necessary to the formation of every true poet , and all of them possessed by the greatest . Perhaps they may ...
... heart that gave the blow , Soft were those lips that bled . There are different kinds and degrees of imagination , some of them necessary to the formation of every true poet , and all of them possessed by the greatest . Perhaps they may ...
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... heart to conclude the story of the famished father and his children , as finished by the inexorable anti - Pisan . But enough of Dante in this place . Hobbes , in order to daunt the reader from objecting to his friend Davenant's want of ...
... heart to conclude the story of the famished father and his children , as finished by the inexorable anti - Pisan . But enough of Dante in this place . Hobbes , in order to daunt the reader from objecting to his friend Davenant's want of ...
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... hearts All leap'd within them ; and the proud - maned horses Ran with the chariots round , for they foresaw Calamity ; and the charioteers were smitten , When they beheld the ever - active fire Upon the dreadful head of the great ...
... hearts All leap'd within them ; and the proud - maned horses Ran with the chariots round , for they foresaw Calamity ; and the charioteers were smitten , When they beheld the ever - active fire Upon the dreadful head of the great ...
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... heart and limbs , he got up from his throne , And rais'd the old man by the hand , and took Pity on his grey head ... hearts . The reverse of imagination is exhibited in pure absence of ideas , in commonplaces , and , above all ...
... heart and limbs , he got up from his throne , And rais'd the old man by the hand , and took Pity on his grey head ... hearts . The reverse of imagination is exhibited in pure absence of ideas , in commonplaces , and , above all ...
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... heart " - " calling up all " one's " father " in one's soul- " working every nerve " - " copying a bright example ; " in short , the whole play , relieved now and then with a smart sen- tence or turn of words . The following is a ...
... heart " - " calling up all " one's " father " in one's soul- " working every nerve " - " copying a bright example ; " in short , the whole play , relieved now and then with a smart sen- tence or turn of words . The following is a ...
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Agnes alliteration angels Ariel Beaumont Beaumont and Fletcher beauty Ben Jonson breath Caliban charm Chaucer Christabel Coleridge Correggio dance Dante delight divine doth dreadful dream earth enchanted exquisite eyes Faerie Faerie Queene fair fairy fancy feeling fire flowers genius gentle golden goodly grace hast hath head hear heard heart heaven Hecate HEINRICH ZSCHOKKE imagination lady light live look lord Lycidas Macbeth Mammon melancholy Milton moon Morpheus mortal nature never night o'er OBERON pain painted Painter passage passion poem poet poetical poetry Porphyro pray Priam Proserpina queen reader rhyme round satyrs sense Shakspeare sing sleep soft song soul sound Spenser spirit sprite stanza sweet Sycorax Tamburlaine tears thee Theoph thine things thou art thought TITANIA tree truth unto verse versification wanton wind wings witch wood word writing young δε
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Страница 221 - Yet if we could scorn Hate, and pride, and fear: If we were things born Not to shed a tear, I know not how thy joy we ever should come near. Better than all measures Of delightful sound, Better than all treasures That in books are found, Thy skill to poet were, thou scorner of the ground! Teach me half the gladness That thy brain must know, • Such harmonious madness From my lips would flow, The world should listen then, as I am listening now.
Страница 123 - That very time I saw (but thou couldst not), Flying between the cold moon and the earth, Cupid all arm'd : a certain aim he took At a fair vestal throned by the west, And loos'd his love-shaft smartly from his bow, As it should pierce a hundred thousand hearts : But I might see young Cupid's fiery shaft Quench'd in the chaste beams of the watery moon, And the imperial votaress passed on, In maiden meditation, fancy-free.
Страница 181 - To hear the lark begin his flight, And singing startle the dull night, From his watch-tower in the skies, Till the dappled dawn doth rise...
Страница 254 - Homer ruled as his demesne : Yet did I never breathe its pure serene Till I heard Chapman speak out loud and bold: Then felt I like some watcher of the skies When a new planet swims into his ken ; Or like stout Cortez when with eagle eyes He...
Страница 253 - Forlorn! the very word is like a bell To toll me back from thee to my sole self! Adieu! the fancy cannot cheat so well As she is fam'd to do, deceiving elf. Adieu! adieu! thy plaintive anthem fades Past the near meadows, over the still stream, Up the hillside; and now 'tis buried deep In the next valley-glades: Was it a vision, or a waking dream? Fled is that music: — Do I wake or sleep?
Страница 240 - While he from forth the closet brought a heap Of candied apple, quince, and plum, and gourd; With jellies soother than the creamy curd, And lucent syrops, tinct with cinnamon; Manna and dates, in argosy transferr'd From Fez; and spiced dainties, every one, From silken Samarcand to cedar'd Lebanon.
Страница 47 - The great secret of morals is love ; or a going out of our own nature, and an identification of ourselves ' with the beautiful which exists in thought, action, or person, not our own. A man, to be greatly good, must imagine intensely and comprehensively ; he must put himself in the place of another and of many others; the pains and pleasures of his species must become his own.
Страница 32 - Was everything by starts, and nothing long; But, in the course of one revolving moon, Was chemist, fiddler, statesman, and buffoon: Then all for women, painting, rhyming, drinking, Besides ten thousand freaks that died in thinking. Blest madman ! who could every hour employ With something new to wish or to enjoy! Railing and praising were his usual themes, And both (to show his judgment) in extremes; So over violent, or over civil, That every man, with him, was God or devil. In squandering wealth...
Страница 195 - And wipe the tears for ever from his eyes. Now, Lycidas, the shepherds weep no more; Henceforth thou art the Genius of the shore In thy large recompense, and shalt be good To all that wander in that perilous flood.
Страница 182 - With store of ladies, whose bright eyes Rain influence, and judge the prize Of wit or arms, while both contend To win her grace, whom all commend. There let Hymen oft appear In saffron robe, with taper clear, And pomp, and feast, and revelry, With mask, and antique pageantry; Such sights as youthful poets dream On summer eves by haunted stream.