Chambers's Cyclopaedia of English Literature: A History Critical and Biographical of Authors in the English Tongue from the Earliest Times Till the Present Day, with Specimens of Their Writing, Volym 3W. & R. Chambers, 1903 |
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... land waxed mad . Wordsworth , in division against himself , fell into despondency and scepticism . He tried to find some new principles ; but his critical inquiry was fruitless , or worse . Analysis could not provide him even with a ...
... land waxed mad . Wordsworth , in division against himself , fell into despondency and scepticism . He tried to find some new principles ; but his critical inquiry was fruitless , or worse . Analysis could not provide him even with a ...
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... land , Italy , Holland , Wales , Ireland ; in 1831 , with his daughter , he went to see Scott at Abbotsford , just before his departure for Naples : Scott refus- ing Wordsworth's commendation of the Italian landscape , and quoting ...
... land , Italy , Holland , Wales , Ireland ; in 1831 , with his daughter , he went to see Scott at Abbotsford , just before his departure for Naples : Scott refus- ing Wordsworth's commendation of the Italian landscape , and quoting ...
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... Land and sea Give themselves up to jollity , And with the heart of May Doth every Beast keep holiday ; - Thou Child of Joy , Shout round me , let me hear thy shouts , thou happy Shepherd - boy ! Ye blessed Creatures , I have heard the ...
... Land and sea Give themselves up to jollity , And with the heart of May Doth every Beast keep holiday ; - Thou Child of Joy , Shout round me , let me hear thy shouts , thou happy Shepherd - boy ! Ye blessed Creatures , I have heard the ...
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... Land of brown heath and shaggy wood , Land of the mountain and the flood , Land of my sires ! what mortal hand Can e'er untie the filial band That knits me to thy rugged strand ! Still as I view each well - known scene , Think what is ...
... Land of brown heath and shaggy wood , Land of the mountain and the flood , Land of my sires ! what mortal hand Can e'er untie the filial band That knits me to thy rugged strand ! Still as I view each well - known scene , Think what is ...
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... lands Sweep back to ocean blue . Then did their loss his foemen know ; Their king , their lords , their mightiest low ... land ; To town and tower , to down and dale , To tell red Flodden's dismal tale , And raise the universal wail ...
... lands Sweep back to ocean blue . Then did their loss his foemen know ; Their king , their lords , their mightiest low ... land ; To town and tower , to down and dale , To tell red Flodden's dismal tale , And raise the universal wail ...
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Chambers's Cyclopaedia of English Literature: A History Critical ..., Volym 3 Robert Chambers,David Patrick Obegränsad förhandsgranskning - 1903 |
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Sida 428 - The Moving Finger writes; and, having writ, Moves on: nor all your Piety nor Wit Shall lure it back to cancel half a Line, Nor all your Tears wash out a Word of it.
Sida 25 - There was a time when meadow, grove, and stream, The earth, and every common sight, To me did seem Apparelled in celestial light, The glory and the freshness of a dream. It is not now as it hath been of yore; — Turn wheresoe'er I may, By night or day, The things which I have seen I now can see no more.
Sida 105 - I cannot see what flowers are at my feet, Nor what soft incense hangs upon the boughs, But, in embalmed darkness, guess each sweet Wherewith the seasonable month endows The grass, the thicket, and the fruit-tree wild ; White hawthorn, and the pastoral eglantine ; Fast-fading violets cover'd up in leaves ; And mid-May's eldest child, The coming musk-rose, full of dewy wine, The murmurous haunt of flies on summer eves.
Sida 139 - With fingers weary and worn, With eyelids heavy and red, A woman sat in unwomanly rags Plying her needle and thread — Stitch ! stitch ! stitch ! In poverty, hunger and dirt, And still with a voice of dolorous pitch, Would that its tone could reach the rich ! She sang this "Song of the Shirt.
Sida 145 - I do not know what I may appear to the world, but to myself I seem to have been only like a boy playing on the sea-shore, and diverting myself in now and then finding a smoother pebble or a prettier shell than ordinary, whilst the great ocean of truth lay all undiscovered before me.
Sida 104 - O for a draught of vintage, that hath been Cool'da long age in the deep-delved earth, Tasting of Flora...
Sida 116 - The breath whose might I have invoked in song Descends on me ; my spirit's bark is driven Far from the shore, far from the trembling throng Whose sails were never to the tempest given ; The massy earth and sphered skies are riven ! I am borne darkly, fearfully, afar ; Whilst burning through the inmost veil of Heaven, The soul of Adonais, like a star, Beacons from the abode where the Eternal are.
Sida 67 - My shaping spirit of Imagination. For not to think of what I needs must feel, But to be still and patient, all I can; And haply by abstruse research to steal From my own nature all the natural man — This was my sole resource, my only plan : Till that which suits a part infects the whole, And now is almost grown the habit of my soul.
Sida 104 - MY heart aches, and a drowsy numbness pains My sense, as though of hemlock I had drunk, > Or emptied some dull opiate to the drains One minute past, and Lethe-wards had sunk...
Sida 17 - That on a wild secluded scene impress Thoughts of more deep seclusion ; and connect The landscape with the quiet of the sky.