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... assailed by the age of his son the physician ; At some poems he glanced, had
been sent to him lately, And the metre and sentiment puzzled him greatly; “
Mehercle ! I'd make such proceedings felon1Ous, - Have they A FABLE FOR
CRITICS.
... assailed by the age of his son the physician ; At some poems he glanced, had
been sent to him lately, And the metre and sentiment puzzled him greatly; “
Mehercle ! I'd make such proceedings felon1Ous, - Have they A FABLE FOR
CRITICS.
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... one else furnished them gratis, on tick He would buy some himself, just to hear
the old click; Why, I honestly think, if some fool in Japan Should turn up his nose
at the “Poems on Man,” Your friend there by some inward instinct would know it, ...
... one else furnished them gratis, on tick He would buy some himself, just to hear
the old click; Why, I honestly think, if some fool in Japan Should turn up his nose
at the “Poems on Man,” Your friend there by some inward instinct would know it, ...
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... Emerson first, whose rich words, every one, Are like gold nails in temples to
hang trophies On, Whose prose is grand verse, while his verse, the Ilord knows,
Is some of it pr No, 'tis not even prose ; I'm speaking of metres; some poems have
...
... Emerson first, whose rich words, every one, Are like gold nails in temples to
hang trophies On, Whose prose is grand verse, while his verse, the Ilord knows,
Is some of it pr No, 'tis not even prose ; I'm speaking of metres; some poems have
...
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If you've once found the way, you've achieved the grand stroke ; * In the worst of
his poems are mines of rich matter, But thrown in a heap with a crush and a
clatter; Now it is not one thing nor another alone Makes a poem, but rather the ...
If you've once found the way, you've achieved the grand stroke ; * In the worst of
his poems are mines of rich matter, But thrown in a heap with a crush and a
clatter; Now it is not one thing nor another alone Makes a poem, but rather the ...
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That his own works displease him before they're begun, - Who so well all that
makes up good poetry knows, That the best of his poems is written in prose ; All
saddled and bridled stood Pegasus waiting, He was booted and spurred, but he
...
That his own works displease him before they're begun, - Who so well all that
makes up good poetry knows, That the best of his poems is written in prose ; All
saddled and bridled stood Pegasus waiting, He was booted and spurred, but he
...
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| Наслов | The Poetical Works of James R. Lowell |
| Аутор | James R. Lowell |
| Издао/ла | 1863 |
| Оригинал из | Универзитет у Мичигену |
| Дигитализовано | 17 феб 2006 |
| Извоз навода | BiBTeX EndNote RefMan |