The Minstrelsy of Britain; Or, A Glance at Our Lyrical Poetry and Poets: From the Reign of Queen Elizabeth to the Present Time, Including a Dissertation on the Genius and Lyrics of BurnsH. Heavisides, 1860 - 120 страница |
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... passing events or the heroic achievements of warriors , and thus , at the same time , gave birth both to Poetry and Music . At a more advanced period , when " burning Sap- pho loved and sung , " and when Pindar and Anacreon composed ...
... passing events or the heroic achievements of warriors , and thus , at the same time , gave birth both to Poetry and Music . At a more advanced period , when " burning Sap- pho loved and sung , " and when Pindar and Anacreon composed ...
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... passing glance at the productions of our most popular lyrists from the reign of Queen Elizabeth to the present time , and in doing this we shall endeavour to shew the wide difference that exists between a pure and a vitiated taste for ...
... passing glance at the productions of our most popular lyrists from the reign of Queen Elizabeth to the present time , and in doing this we shall endeavour to shew the wide difference that exists between a pure and a vitiated taste for ...
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... passed " that awful bourne none e'er repassed , " and their disappearance has left a blank in the lite- world that has not yet been supplied . rary The poems of these bards are undoubtedly of the highest order ; but Wordsworth , Byron ...
... passed " that awful bourne none e'er repassed , " and their disappearance has left a blank in the lite- world that has not yet been supplied . rary The poems of these bards are undoubtedly of the highest order ; but Wordsworth , Byron ...
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... high , That shook the sere leaves from the wood , As if a storm passed by ; Saying , " We are twins in death , proud sun ; Thy face is cold , thy race is run , ' Tis mercy bids thee go . For thou , THE MINSTRELSY OF BRITAIN . 41.
... high , That shook the sere leaves from the wood , As if a storm passed by ; Saying , " We are twins in death , proud sun ; Thy face is cold , thy race is run , ' Tis mercy bids thee go . For thou , THE MINSTRELSY OF BRITAIN . 41.
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... passed the bourne of life , yet he is undoubtedly the best " poet of the age . " He has won the poet's crown , and he has won it honorably . His first volume of poems he published so far back as 1830. About four years afterwards he ...
... passed the bourne of life , yet he is undoubtedly the best " poet of the age . " He has won the poet's crown , and he has won it honorably . His first volume of poems he published so far back as 1830. About four years afterwards he ...
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admiration Allan Allan Cunningham amang amongst auld lang syne ballad banks and braes bard beautiful Billy Taylor blaw bonnie Doon breathe brow Burns Campbell Casa Wappy cauld CHAPTER Charles Mackay charm composed compositions copies crimson-tipped dear Devon banks drinking songs Edinbro effusions Eliza Cook Elizabethan era Fairest maid fame feeling flowers genius Gerald Massey happy heart heaven HENRY HEAVISIDES honour humour Illustration Jean John Anderson lasses little Willie Lyrical Poetry lyrist maid on Devon manly Mary maun mind mourn Muse nature never old arm chair pleasure poems poet poet's poetic Poetry popular productions reign Robert Burns rustic says Scotland sentiments Shakspere shew sighs singing smile soul spirit Stockton strains sung sweet sweetest swigged taste tender thee thegither There's thine Thomas thou thoughts truth Twas verse warly werse William words Workhouse grave writer دو وو
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