Lectures on the English Poets and the English Comic WritersBell, 1876 - 232 страница |
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... hand . " There is warrant for it . " Poets alone have not " such seething brains , such shaping fan- tasies , that apprchend more than cooler reason " can . same . " The lunatic , the lover , and the poet Are of imagination all compact ...
... hand . " There is warrant for it . " Poets alone have not " such seething brains , such shaping fan- tasies , that apprchend more than cooler reason " can . same . " The lunatic , the lover , and the poet Are of imagination all compact ...
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... hands , and weep like a child . Sometimes it would take me in the middle of my work , " * " ; and I would immediately sit down and sigh , and look upon the ground for an hour or two together , and this was still worse to me , for if I ...
... hands , and weep like a child . Sometimes it would take me in the middle of my work , " * " ; and I would immediately sit down and sigh , and look upon the ground for an hour or two together , and this was still worse to me , for if I ...
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... hand is suspended over it . The spirit of the Christian religion consists in the glory hereafter to be revealed ; but in the Hebrew dispensation Providence took an immediate share in the affairs of this life . Jacob's dream arose out of ...
... hand is suspended over it . The spirit of the Christian religion consists in the glory hereafter to be revealed ; but in the Hebrew dispensation Providence took an immediate share in the affairs of this life . Jacob's dream arose out of ...
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... hand of age , as the tale of other times , passes over them , to sigh and rustle like the dry reeds in the winter's wind ! The feel- ing of cheerless desolation , of the loss of the pith and sap of existence , of the annihilation of the ...
... hand of age , as the tale of other times , passes over them , to sigh and rustle like the dry reeds in the winter's wind ! The feel- ing of cheerless desolation , of the loss of the pith and sap of existence , of the annihilation of the ...
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... hand and lost his life in the combat : " Alas the wo ! alas the peines stronge , That I for you have suffered , and so longe ? Alas the deth ! alas min Emilie ! Alas departing of our compagnie ; Alas min nertes quene ? alas my wif ! Min ...
... hand and lost his life in the combat : " Alas the wo ! alas the peines stronge , That I for you have suffered , and so longe ? Alas the deth ! alas min Emilie ! Alas departing of our compagnie ; Alas min nertes quene ? alas my wif ! Min ...
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