The Literary History of England in the End of the Eighteenth and Beginning of the Nineteenth CenturyMacmillan, 1895 |
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Mrs. Oliphant (Margaret). CHAPTER VI . THE NEW BROTHERHOOD PAGE 199 CHAPTER VII . THE LYRICAL BALLADS 231 CHAPTER VIII . ROBERT SOUTHEY - WALTER SAVAGE LANDOR . 285 THE LITERARY HISTORY OF ENGLAND . INTRODUCTORY . THE literary xii CONTENTS ...
Mrs. Oliphant (Margaret). CHAPTER VI . THE NEW BROTHERHOOD PAGE 199 CHAPTER VII . THE LYRICAL BALLADS 231 CHAPTER VIII . ROBERT SOUTHEY - WALTER SAVAGE LANDOR . 285 THE LITERARY HISTORY OF ENGLAND . INTRODUCTORY . THE literary xii CONTENTS ...
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... Southey , and Coleridge in one group ; Byron , Shelley , and Keats in another ; Scott - an army in him- self ; and various smaller but still remarkable figures , came all together , as splendid a band as has ever breathed . the same air ...
... Southey , and Coleridge in one group ; Byron , Shelley , and Keats in another ; Scott - an army in him- self ; and various smaller but still remarkable figures , came all together , as splendid a band as has ever breathed . the same air ...
第 200 頁
... Southey , that they might have founded three different schools , instead of , by obstinate fiction , being held to represent but one . How- ever , it is too late now to attempt to disturb the classi- fication which lasted all their ...
... Southey , that they might have founded three different schools , instead of , by obstinate fiction , being held to represent but one . How- ever , it is too late now to attempt to disturb the classi- fication which lasted all their ...
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... Southey holding his handsome head high ; young Cole- ridge with all the mystic future in his big dreamy eyes , and his mouth full of endless projects , one rising out of another like flowers from a stem ; the first a refined and ...
... Southey holding his handsome head high ; young Cole- ridge with all the mystic future in his big dreamy eyes , and his mouth full of endless projects , one rising out of another like flowers from a stem ; the first a refined and ...
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... Southey had Joan of Arc almost ready , which , " should the publication be anyways successful , " would be enough , he thought , " to carry me over , and get me some few acres , a spade , and a plough . " Coleridge had not even so much ...
... Southey had Joan of Arc almost ready , which , " should the publication be anyways successful , " would be enough , he thought , " to carry me over , and get me some few acres , a spade , and a plough . " Coleridge had not even so much ...
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第 245 頁 - Lyrical Ballads, in which it was agreed that my endeavours should be directed to persons and characters supernatural, or at 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 poetic faith.
第 234 頁 - I WANDERED lonely as a cloud That floats on high o'er vales and hills, When all at once I saw a crowd, A host of golden daffodils, Beside the lake, beneath the trees, Fluttering and dancing in the breeze. Continuous as the stars that shine And twinkle on the Milky Way, They stretched in never-ending line Along the margin of a bay: Ten thousand saw I at a glance, Tossing their heads in sprightly dance.
第 272 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...
第 230 頁 - In this idea originated the plan of the Lyrical Ballads, in which it was agreed that my endeavours should be directed to persons and characters supernatural or at 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 poetic faith.
第 296 頁 - They sin who tell us Love can die. With life all other passions fly, All others are but vanity. In Heaven Ambition cannot dwell, Nor Avarice in the vaults of Hell ; Earthly these passions of the Earth, They perish where they have their birth ; But Love is indestructible. Its holy flame for ever burneth, From Heaven it came, to Heaven returneth...
第 265 頁 - So through the darkness and the cold we flew, and not a voice was idle: with the din smitten, the precipices rang aloud; the leafless trees and every icy crag tinkled like iron; while far distant hills into the tumult sent an alien sound of melancholy not unnoticed, while the stars eastward were sparkling clear, and in the west the orange sky of evening died away...
第 241 頁 - DURING the first year that Mr. Wordsworth and I were neighbours, our conversations turned frequently on the two cardinal points of poetry, the power of exciting the sympathy of the reader by a faithful adherence to the truth of nature, and the power of giving the interest of novelty by the modifying colours of imagination.
第 215 頁 - Bliss was it in that dawn to be alive, But to be young was very heaven ! — Oh ! times, In which the meagre, stale, forbidding ways Of custom, law, and statute, took at once The attraction of a country in Romance...
第 246 頁 - Around, around flew each sweet sound, Then darted to the sun ; Slowly the sounds came back again, Now mixed, now one by one. Sometimes...
第 234 頁 - I gazed — and gazed — but little thought What wealth the show to me had brought : For oft, when on my couch I lie In vacant or in pensive mood, They flash upon that inward eye Which is the bliss of solitude ; And then my heart with pleasure fills, And dances with the daffodils.