Lyrical Ballads: With Pastoral and Other PoemsT.N. Longman and O.Rees, 1802 |
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... worth while here to observe that the affecting parts of Chaucer are almost always expressed in language pure and universally intelligible even to this day . outcry against the triviality and meanness both of thought and .PREFACE . ix .
... worth while here to observe that the affecting parts of Chaucer are almost always expressed in language pure and universally intelligible even to this day . outcry against the triviality and meanness both of thought and .PREFACE . ix .
第x页
... thought and language , which some of my con- temporaries have occasionally introduced into their metrical compositions ; and I acknowledge , that this defect , where it exists , is more dishonorable to the Writer's own character than ...
... thought and language , which some of my con- temporaries have occasionally introduced into their metrical compositions ; and I acknowledge , that this defect , where it exists , is more dishonorable to the Writer's own character than ...
第xi页
... thought long and deeply . For our continued influxes of feeling are modified and directed by our thoughts , which are indeed the representatives of all our past feelings ; and , as by contemplating the relation of these general ...
... thought long and deeply . For our continued influxes of feeling are modified and directed by our thoughts , which are indeed the representatives of all our past feelings ; and , as by contemplating the relation of these general ...
第xx页
... thought it expedient to restrict myself still further , having abstained from the use of many expressions , in themselves proper and beautiful , but which have been foolishly repeated by bad Poets , till such feelings of disgust are ...
... thought it expedient to restrict myself still further , having abstained from the use of many expressions , in themselves proper and beautiful , but which have been foolishly repeated by bad Poets , till such feelings of disgust are ...
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... thoughts and feelings which , by his own choice , or from the structure of his own mind , arise in him without immediate external excitement . But , whatever portion of this faculty we may suppose even the greatest Poet to possess ...
... thoughts and feelings which , by his own choice , or from the structure of his own mind , arise in him without immediate external excitement . But , whatever portion of this faculty we may suppose even the greatest Poet to possess ...
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第195页 - The sounding cataract Haunted me like a passion: the tall rock, The mountain, and the deep and gloomy wood, Their colors and their forms, were then to me An appetite; a feeling and a love That had no need of a remoter charm, By thought supplied, nor any interest Unborrowed from the eye.
第196页 - For I have learned To look on nature, not as in the hour Of thoughtless youth, but hearing oftentimes The still, sad music of humanity, Nor harsh nor grating, though of ample power To chasten and subdue.
第vii页 - Humble and rustic life was generally chosen, because, in that condition, the essential passions of the heart find a better soil in which they can attain their maturity, are less under restraint, and speak a plainer and more emphatic language...
第198页 - My dear dear Friend ; and in thy voice I catch The language of my former heart, and read My former pleasures in the shooting lights Of thy wild eyes. Oh ! yet a little while May I behold in thee what I was once, My dear dear Sister! and this prayer I make Knowing that Nature never did betray The heart that loved her; 'tis her privilege Through all the years of this our life, to lend From joy to joy...
第xxxviii页 - The remotest discoveries of the Chemist, the Botanist, or Mineralogist will be as proper objects of the Poet's art as any upon which it can be employed if the time should ever come when these things shall be familiar to us and the relations under which they are contemplated by the followers of these respective sciences shall be manifestly and palpably material to us as enjoying and suffering beings.
第153页 - All in a hot and copper sky, The bloody Sun, at noon, Right up above the mast did stand, No bigger than the Moon. Day after day, day after day, We stuck, nor breath nor motion; As idle as a painted ship Upon a painted ocean.
第xxxvii页 - He is the rock of defence for human nature; an upholder and preserver, carrying everywhere with him relationship and love. In spite of difference of soil and climate, of language and manners, of laws and customs : in spite of things silently gone out of mind, and things violently destroyed; the Poet binds together by passion and knowledge the vast empire of human society, as it is spread over the whole earth, and over all time.
第194页 - In darkness, and amid the many shapes Of joyless day-light ; when the fretful stir Unprofitable, and the fever of the world, Have hung upon the beatings of my heart, How oft, in spirit, have I turned to thee, O sylvan Wye ! Thou wanderer thro...
第92页 - Tis the merry Nightingale That crowds, and hurries, and precipitates With fast thick warble his delicious notes, As he were fearful that an April night Would be too short for him to utter forth His love-chant, and disburthen his full soul Of all its music...
第192页 - These plots of cottage-ground, these orchard-tufts, Which at this season, with their unripe fruits, Are clad in one green hue, and lose themselves Among the woods and copses, nor disturb The wild green landscape. Once again I see These hedgerows, hardly hedgerows, little lines Of sportive wood run wild ; these pastoral farms, Green to the very door ; and wreaths of smoke Sent up, in silence, from among the trees!