The English Poets: Selections with Critical Introductions by Various Writers and a General Introduction, 第 4 卷Thomas Humphry Ward Macmillan, 1905 |
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... less Of the whole species ) to the external world Is fitted - and how exquisitely , too- Theme this but little heard of among men- The external world is fitted to the mind ; And the creation ( by no lower name Can it be called ) which ...
... less Of the whole species ) to the external world Is fitted - and how exquisitely , too- Theme this but little heard of among men- The external world is fitted to the mind ; And the creation ( by no lower name Can it be called ) which ...
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... less excusable , obscure . And so with his various series of sonnets like those - full of beauty as they are - on the River Duddon : he took in too much in his scheme of the series , and there was not always material enough in ...
... less excusable , obscure . And so with his various series of sonnets like those - full of beauty as they are - on the River Duddon : he took in too much in his scheme of the series , and there was not always material enough in ...
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... less I deem that there are Powers Which of themselves our minds impress ; That we can feed this mind of ours In a wise passiveness . Think you , ' mid all this mighty sum Of things for ever speaking , That nothing of itself will come ...
... less I deem that there are Powers Which of themselves our minds impress ; That we can feed this mind of ours In a wise passiveness . Think you , ' mid all this mighty sum Of things for ever speaking , That nothing of itself will come ...
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... less , I trust , To them I may have owed another gift , Of aspect more sublime ; that blessed mood , In which the burthen of the mystery , In which the heavy and the weary weight Of all this unintelligible world , Is lightened : —that ...
... less , I trust , To them I may have owed another gift , Of aspect more sublime ; that blessed mood , In which the burthen of the mystery , In which the heavy and the weary weight Of all this unintelligible world , Is lightened : —that ...
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... less for what age takes away Than what it leaves behind . The blackbird amid leafy trees , The lark above the hill , Let loose their carols when they please , Are quiet when they will . With Nature never do they wage A foolish strife ...
... less for what age takes away Than what it leaves behind . The blackbird amid leafy trees , The lark above the hill , Let loose their carols when they please , Are quiet when they will . With Nature never do they wage A foolish strife ...
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第 15 頁 - The sounding cataract Haunted me like a passion : the tall rock, The mountain, and the deep and gloomy wood, Their colours 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, or any interest Unborrowed from the eye.
第 55 頁 - What though the radiance which was once so bright Be now for ever taken from my sight, Though nothing can bring back the hour Of splendour in the grass, of glory in the flower ; We will grieve not, rather find Strength in what remains behind ; In the primal sympathy Which having been must ever be ; In the soothing thoughts that spring Out of human suffering ; In the faith that looks through death, In years that bring the philosophic mind.
第 678 頁 - One who never turned his back but marched breast forward, Never doubted clouds would break, Never dreamed, though right were worsted, wrong would triumph, Held we fall to rise, are baffled to fight better, Sleep to wake.
第 403 頁 - That Light whose smile kindles the Universe, That Beauty in which all things work and move, That Benediction which the eclipsing Curse Of birth can quench not, that sustaining Love Which through the web of being blindly wove By man and beast and earth and air and sea, Burns bright or dim, as each are mirrors of The fire for which all thirst; now beams on me, Consuming the last clouds of cold mortality.
第 454 頁 - LOOKING INTO CHAPMAN'S HOMER Much have I travelled in the realms of gold, And many goodly states and kingdoms seen ; Round many western islands have I been, Which bards in fealty to Apollo hold. Oft of one wide expanse had I been told, That deep-browed Homer ruled as his demesne : Yet did I never breathe its pure serene Till I heard Chapman speak out loud and bold: Then felt I like some watcher of the skies When a new planet swims into his ken ; Or like stout Cortez when with eagle eyes He stared...
第 52 頁 - Heaven lies about us in our infancy ! Shades of the prison-house begin to close Upon the growing Boy, But He beholds the light, and whence it flows He sees it in his joy ; The youth, who daily farther from the east Must travel, still is Nature's Priest, And by the vision splendid Is on his way attended ; At length the Man perceives it die away, And fade into the light of common day. Earth fills her lap with pleasures of her own ; Yearnings she hath in her own natural kind, And even with something...
第 51 頁 - Ye blessed Creatures, I have heard the call Ye to each other make; I see The heavens laugh with you in your jubilee; My heart is at your festival, My head hath its coronal, The fulness of your bliss, I feel — I feel it all. Oh evil day! if I were sullen While Earth herself is adorning, This sweet May-morning, And the Children are culling On every side, In a thousand valleys far and wide, Fresh flowers; while the sun shines warm, And the Babe leaps up on his Mother's arm: — I hear, I hear, with...
第 597 頁 - Say not, the struggle nought availeth, The labour and the wounds are vain, The enemy faints not, nor faileth, And as things have been they remain. If hopes were dupes, fears may be liars; It may be, in yon smoke concealed, Your comrades chase e'en now the fliers, And, but for you, possess the field. For while the tired waves, vainly breaking, Seem here no painful inch to gain, Far back, through creeks and inlets making, Comes silent, flooding in, the main, And not by eastern windows only, When daylight...
第 54 頁 - O joy! that in our embers Is something that doth live, That nature yet remembers What was so fugitive! The thought of our past years in me doth breed Perpetual benediction: not indeed For that which is most worthy to be blest; 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; But for those obstinate questionings Of sense and outward things, Fallings from us, vanishings;...
第 54 頁 - High instincts before which our mortal Nature Did tremble like a guilty thing surprised : But for those first affections, Those shadowy recollections, Which, be they what they may, Are yet the fountain light of all our day, Are yet a master light of all our seeing ; Uphold us, cherish, and have power to make Our noisy years seem moments in the being Of the eternal Silence : truths that wake, To perish never ; Which neither listlessness, nor mad endeavour, Nor Man nor Boy, Nor all that is at enmity...