Blackwood's Edinburgh Magazine, Volym 118W. Blackwood & Sons, 1875 |
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... Petrarch ; friend , like the author of " In Me- moriam , " have ( as time's healing hand enabled them ) unveiled more and more of their own grief with the certain result of awakening ours . Who can tell how much of the pathos of tragedy ...
... Petrarch ; friend , like the author of " In Me- moriam , " have ( as time's healing hand enabled them ) unveiled more and more of their own grief with the certain result of awakening ours . Who can tell how much of the pathos of tragedy ...
Sida 359
... Petrarch the Colonna of whom he speaks so fondly as the joint refreshment of his weary thoughts with his adored laurel - trec ( and surely a safer resting - place for them than Laura ) . And how dear to the heart of our greatest living ...
... Petrarch the Colonna of whom he speaks so fondly as the joint refreshment of his weary thoughts with his adored laurel - trec ( and surely a safer resting - place for them than Laura ) . And how dear to the heart of our greatest living ...
Sida 360
... Petrarch , from the nineteenth to the fourteenth century , for our ex- amples of verse expressing a wholly private sorrow , and propose to con- clude our somewhat discursive sur- vey of Elegies by offering our readers a few original ...
... Petrarch , from the nineteenth to the fourteenth century , for our ex- amples of verse expressing a wholly private sorrow , and propose to con- clude our somewhat discursive sur- vey of Elegies by offering our readers a few original ...
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... Petrarch a gladness and a hope . This is the Canzone ; in the original one of the most beautiful in the Italian lan- guage , as readers conversant with it will remember - a thing to be believed rather than seen ( it is to be feared ) by ...
... Petrarch a gladness and a hope . This is the Canzone ; in the original one of the most beautiful in the Italian lan- guage , as readers conversant with it will remember - a thing to be believed rather than seen ( it is to be feared ) by ...
Sida 362
... Petrarch expresses a yet more despairing sor- row ; speaking of himself as a storm- tossed mariner who has lost the pole - star that guided his course , as a blind and disconsolate wanderer bereft of the light which alone cheered him ...
... Petrarch expresses a yet more despairing sor- row ; speaking of himself as a storm- tossed mariner who has lost the pole - star that guided his course , as a blind and disconsolate wanderer bereft of the light which alone cheered him ...
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Sida 284 - GOING TO THE WARS Tell me not, Sweet, I am unkind That from the nunnery Of thy chaste breast and quiet mind, To war and arms I fly. True, a new mistress now I chase, The first foe in the field; And with a stronger faith embrace A sword, a horse, a shield. Yet this inconstancy is such As you too shall adore; I could not love thee, dear, so much, Loved I not honour more.
Sida 353 - He has outsoared the shadow of our night. Envy and calumny and hate and pain, And that unrest which men miscall delight, Can touch him not and torture not again.
Sida 343 - Hell from beneath is moved for thee to meet thee at thy coming: it stirreth up the dead for thee, even all the chief ones of the earth; it hath raised up from their thrones all the kings of the nations. All they shall speak and say unto thee, Art thou also become weak as we? Art thou become like unto us?
Sida 364 - The beauty of Israel is slain upon thy high places : how are the mighty fallen ! Tell it not in Gath, publish it not in the streets of Askelon ; lest the daughters of the Philistines rejoice, lest the daughters of the uncircumcised triumph.
Sida 676 - But he has done his robberies so openly, that one may see he fears not to be taxed by any law. He invades authors like a monarch ; and what would be theft in other poets, is only victory in him.
Sida 457 - Who bid the stork, Columbus-like, explore Heavens not his own, and worlds unknown before? Who calls the council, states the certain day ? Who forms the phalanx, and who points the way ? III.
Sida 687 - It is the hush of night, and all between Thy margin and the mountains, dusk, yet clear, Mellowed and mingling, yet distinctly seen, Save darken'd Jura, whose capt heights appear Precipitously steep ; and drawing near, There breathes a living fragrance from the shore, Of flowers yet fresh with childhood ; on the ear Drops the light drip of the suspended oar, Or chirps the grasshopper one good-night carol more...
Sida 284 - Croesus' wealth a straw; For care, I care not what it is; I fear not fortune's fatal law; My mind is such as may not move For beauty bright, or force of love. I wish but what I have at will; I wander not to seek for more; I like the plain, I climb no hill; In greatest storms I sit on shore, And laugh at them that toil in vain To get what must be lost again.
Sida 314 - O, it offends me to the soul, to hear a robustious periwig-pated fellow tear a passion to tatters, to very rags, to split the ears of the groundlings...
Sida 353 - He is made one with Nature. There is heard His voice in all her music, from the moan Of thunder to the song of night's sweet bird. He is a presence to be felt and known In darkness and in light, from herb and stone ; Spreading itself where'er that Power may move Which has withdrawn his being to its own...