The Treatment of Nature in English Poetry Between Pope and WordsworthUniversity of Chicago Press, 1909 - 388 頁 |
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Allan Ramsay Ambrose Philips appeared artists beauty birds characteristic charm classical clouds color Cowper delight Dryden Dyer early Eclogue effect eighteenth century England English engravings especially Essay expression facts feeling fiction flowers forest Gainsborough Gallery garden George Morland Gray green Grongar Hill groves hills Horace Walpole Ibid indicate interest John Joseph Warton Keswick Lady Winchilsea Lake Lake District landscape landscape art Leasowes letter lines London love of Nature mind mountains night observation painted painter passages pastoral Paul Sandby period phrases picturesque pleasure poems poet poetic poetry of Nature Pope Pope's portrait Ramsay Richard Wilson river romantic Salvator Rosa says scenery scenes Shenstone similes similitudes Skiddaw song spirit spring storm streams taste Thomas Thomas Gainsborough Thomson thought tion tour trees vale walk Warton wild William Wilson winds winter woods words Wordsworth wrote
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第 195 頁 - to him: I saw thee seek the sounding shore, Delighted with the dashing roar; Or when the North his fleecy store Drove thro' the sky I saw grim Nature's visage hoar Struck thy young eye. Or when the deep green-mantl'd earth Warm cherish'd ev'ry flow'ret's birth And joy and music pouring forth
第 194 頁 - the hare-bell, the foxglove, the wild brier-rose, the budding birk and the hoary hawthorn, that I view and hang over, with particular delight. I never hear the loud, solitary whistle of the curlew in a Summer noon, or the wild mixing cadence of a troop of grey-plover in an
第 32 頁 - are, O could I flow like thee, and make thy stream My great example, as it is my theme 1 Though deep, yet clear; though gentle, yet not dull: Strong without rage, without o'erflowing
第 197 頁 - Halloween": Whyles owre a linn the burnie plays, As thro' the glen it wimpl't; Whyles round a rocky scaur it strays, Whyles in a wiel it dimpl't; Whyles glitter'd ta the nightly rays, Wi' bickering, dancing dazzle; Whyles cookit underneath the braes, Below the spreading hazel, Unseen that night.
第 188 頁 - While beneath The chequered earth seems restless as a flood Brushed by the wind. So sportive is the light Shot through the boughs, it dances as they dance, Shadow and sunshine intermingling quick, And darkening and enlightening, as the leaves Play wanton, every moment, every spot. 4
第 260 頁 - At that moment appeared Kent, painter enough to taste the charms of landscape, bold and opinionative enough to dare and to dictate, and born with a genius to strike out a great system from the twilight of imperfect essays. He leaped the fence and saw that all Nature was a garden.
第 85 頁 - rob me of free Nature's grace; You can not shut the windows of the sky, Through which Aurora shows her brightening face; You can not bar my constant feet to trace The woods and lawns, by living stream, at eve.
第 189 頁 - Flippant, pert, and full of play: He sees me, and at once, swift as a bird, Ascends the neighboring beech; there whisks his brush, And perks his ears, and stamps, and cries aloud, With all the prettiness of feign'd alarm And anger insignificantly fierce.
第 195 頁 - Or when the North his fleecy store Drove thro' the sky I saw grim Nature's visage hoar Struck thy young eye. Or when the deep green-mantl'd earth Warm cherish'd ev'ry flow'ret's birth And joy and music pouring forth In ev'ry grove, I saw thee eye the gen'ral mirth With boundless love.
第 188 頁 - Rills that slip Through the cleft rock, and chiming as they fall Upon loose pebbles, lose themselves at length In matted grass that with a livelier green Betrays the secret of their silent course.