Biographia Literaria; Or, Biographical Sketches of My Literary Life and Opinions, 第 2 卷G. P. Putnam, 1848 - 804 頁 |
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... least , super- natural ; and the excellence aimed at , was to consist in the inte- resting of the affections by the dramatic truth of such emotions , as would naturally accompany such situations , supposing them real . And real in this ...
... least , super- natural ; and the excellence aimed at , was to consist in the inte- resting of the affections by the dramatic truth of such emotions , as would naturally accompany such situations , supposing them real . And real in this ...
第 442 頁
... least romantic ; yet so as to transfer from our inward nature a human interest and a semblance of truth sufficient to procure for these shadows of imagination that willing suspension of disbelief for the moment , which constitutes ...
... least romantic ; yet so as to transfer from our inward nature a human interest and a semblance of truth sufficient to procure for these shadows of imagination that willing suspension of disbelief for the moment , which constitutes ...
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... least like Wordsworth's - the hither part , out of sight of Chaucer and Spenser and the old English Poets in general , could never learn their way , or find themselves at home there . Periodical literature can hardly be said to create ...
... least like Wordsworth's - the hither part , out of sight of Chaucer and Spenser and the old English Poets in general , could never learn their way , or find themselves at home there . Periodical literature can hardly be said to create ...
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... least by the youthful , that accessions to the old stores of thought and imagination are welcomed and placed in the treasury . Still it is a remarkable fact , that the journal , which especially professed faith in the intellectual ...
... least by the youthful , that accessions to the old stores of thought and imagination are welcomed and placed in the treasury . Still it is a remarkable fact , that the journal , which especially professed faith in the intellectual ...
第 446 頁
... least ) both to other parts of the same preface , and to the author's own practice in the greater part of the poems themselves . Mr. Wordsworth in his recent collection has , I find , degraded this prefatory dis- quisition to the end of ...
... least ) both to other parts of the same preface , and to the author's own practice in the greater part of the poems themselves . Mr. Wordsworth in his recent collection has , I find , degraded this prefatory dis- quisition to the end of ...
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第 582 頁 - Not for these I raise The song of thanks and praise; But for those obstinate questionings Of sense and outward things, Fallings from us, vanishings; Blank misgivings of a Creature Moving about in worlds not realized. High instincts before which our mortal Nature Did tremble like a guilty thing surprised...
第 734 頁 - Singing of Mount Abora. Could I revive within me Her symphony and song, To such a deep delight 'twould win me That with music loud and long, I would build that dome in air, That sunny dome!
第 581 頁 - Delight and liberty, the simple creed Of Childhood, whether busy or at rest, With new-fledged hope still fluttering in his breast: Not for these I raise The song of thanks and praise...
第 555 頁 - Oh ! many are the Poets that are sown By Nature ; men endowed with highest gifts, The vision and the faculty divine ; Yet wanting the accomplishment of verse...
第 443 頁 - I hoped, might be of some use to ascertain, how far, by fitting to metrical arrangement a selection of the real language of men in a state of vivid sensation...
第 451 頁 - What is poetry? — is so nearly the same question with, what is a poet? — that the answer to the one is involved in the solution of the other.
第 520 頁 - Sweet day, so cool, so calm, so bright, The bridal of the earth and sky; The dew shall weep thy fall tonight, For thou must die.
第 442 頁 - ... things of every day, and to excite a feeling analogous to the supernatural, by awakening the mind's attention from the lethargy of custom, and directing it to the loveliness and the wonders of the world before us; an inexhaustible treasure, but for which, in consequence of the film of familiarity and selfish solicitude, we have eyes, yet see not, ears that hear not, and hearts that neither feel nor understand.
第 580 頁 - Upon whose grassless floor of red-brown hue, By sheddings from the pining umbrage tinged Perennially — beneath whose sable roof Of boughs, as if for festal purpose decked With unrejoicing berries — ghostly Shapes May meet at noontide; Fear and trembling Hope, Silence and Foresight; Death the Skeleton And Time the Shadow ; — there to celebrate, As in a natural temple scattered o'er With altars undisturbed of mossy stone, United worship ; or in mute repose To lie, and listen to the mountain flood...
第 530 頁 - Scot,' exclaims the lance — Bear me to the heart of France, Is the longing of the Shield — Tell thy name, thou trembling Field ; Field of Death, where'er thou be, Groan thou with our victory ! Happy day, and mighty hour, When our Shepherd, in his power, Mailed and horsed, with lance and sword, To his ancestors restored, Like a re-appearing Star, Like a glory from afar, First shall head the flock of war...