Lectures on the English Poets: Delivered at the Surrey InstitutionThomas Dobson and Son, at the Stone house, no. 41, South Second Street. William Fry, printer., 1818 - 331 страница |
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... sounds , expressing it . In treating of poetry , I shall speak first of the subject - matter of it , next of the forms of expres- sion to which it gives birth , and afterwards of its connection with harmony of sound . B Poetry is the ...
... sounds , expressing it . In treating of poetry , I shall speak first of the subject - matter of it , next of the forms of expres- sion to which it gives birth , and afterwards of its connection with harmony of sound . B Poetry is the ...
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... has told us his idea of poetry in a single line- " Thoughts that voluntary move Harmonious numbers . " As there are certain sounds that excite certain motions , and the song and dance go together , 22 ON POETRY IN GENERAL .
... has told us his idea of poetry in a single line- " Thoughts that voluntary move Harmonious numbers . " As there are certain sounds that excite certain motions , and the song and dance go together , 22 ON POETRY IN GENERAL .
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... sound , and change the words of Mercury into the songs of Apollo . " There is a striking instance of this adap- tation of the movement of sound and rhythm to the subject , in Spenser's description of the Satyrs accompanying Una to the ...
... sound , and change the words of Mercury into the songs of Apollo . " There is a striking instance of this adap- tation of the movement of sound and rhythm to the subject , in Spenser's description of the Satyrs accompanying Una to the ...
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... sounds that express it- this is poetry . The musical in sound is the sus- tained and continuous ; the musical in thought is the sustained and continuous also . There is a close connection between music and deep - rooted passion . Mad ...
... sounds that express it- this is poetry . The musical in sound is the sus- tained and continuous ; the musical in thought is the sustained and continuous also . There is a close connection between music and deep - rooted passion . Mad ...
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... sounds by which the voice utters these emotions of the soul , and blends syllables and lines into each other . It is to supply the inherent defect of harmony in the customary mechanism of language , to make the sound an echo to the ...
... sounds by which the voice utters these emotions of the soul , and blends syllables and lines into each other . It is to supply the inherent defect of harmony in the customary mechanism of language , to make the sound an echo to the ...
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admirable affectation allegory appear Ballads beauty Beggar's Opera blank verse Boccaccio breast character Chaucer common Cutty Sark delight describes despair doth equal excellence face fame fancy feeling finest flowers genius gives Gonne grace Gulliver's Travels happy hates hath heart heaven Herbert Croft hire Homer human idea images imagination interest kind Knight's Tale labour language less light lines living look Lord Lord Byron love ys dedde Lyrical Ballads Milton mind moral Muse nature never o'er objects painted passion pathos persons pleasure poem poet poetical poetry Pope praise prose racter reader rhyme satire sense sentiment Shakspeare soul sound Spenser spirit spring story style sweet Tam o'Shanter ther thing thou thought tion Titian tree truth verse Whan wings wolde words Wordsworth writer wyllowe-tree youth
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Страница 326 - Each spake words of high disdain And insult to his heart's best brother: They parted — ne'er to meet again! But never either found another To free the hollow heart from paining — They stood aloof, the scars remaining, Like cliffs which had been rent asunder A dreary sea now flows between ; — But neither heat, nor frost, nor thunder, Shall wholly do away, I ween, The marks of that which once hath been.
Страница 148 - He draweth out the thread of his verbosity finer than the staple of his argument.
Страница 143 - Tis with our judgments as our watches, none Go just alike, yet each believes his own.
Страница 227 - Unanxious for ourselves; and only wish, As duteous sons, our fathers were more wise. At thirty man suspects himself a fool ; Knows it at forty, and reforms his plan ; At fifty chides his infamous delay, Pushes his prudent purpose to resolve; In all the magnanimity of thought, Resolves, and re-resolves, then dies the same. And why? because he thinks himself immortal. All men think all men mortal, but themselves; Themselves, when some alarming shock of fate Strikes thro...
Страница 226 - tis madness to defer: Next day the fatal precedent will plead ; Thus on, till wisdom is push'd out of life. Procrastination is the thief of time ; Year after year it steals, till all are fled, And to the mercies of a moment leaves The vast concerns of an eternal scene.
Страница 326 - Alas! they had been friends in youth; But whispering tongues can poison truth; And constancy lives in realms above; And life is thorny; and youth is vain; And to be wroth with one we love Doth work like madness in the brain.
Страница 264 - But pleasures are like poppies spread, You seize the flow'r, its bloom is shed ; Or like the snow falls in the river, A moment white — then melts for ever ; Or like the borealis race, That flit ere you can point their place ; Or like the rainbow's lovely form Evanishing amid the storm. Nae man can tether time or tide ; The hour approaches Tarn maun ride ; That hour, o...
Страница 130 - Others more mild, Retreated in a silent valley, sing With notes angelical to many a harp Their own heroic deeds and hapless fall By doom of battle ; and complain that fate ' Free virtue should enthrall to force or chance.
Страница 114 - I am now indebted, as being a work not to be raised from the heat of youth or the vapours of wine, like that which flows at waste from the pen of some vulgar amorist or the trencher fury of a rhyming parasite, nor to be obtained by the invocation of Dame Memory and her siren daughters...
Страница 329 - What though the radiance which was once so bright Be now for ever taken from my sight, Though nothing can bring back the hour Of splendour in the grass, of glory in the flower ; We will grieve not, rather find Strength in what remains behind ; In the primal sympathy Which having been must ever be ; In the soothing thoughts that spring Out of human suffering ; In the faith that looks through death, In years that bring the philosophic mind.