Biographia Literaria, Or, Biographical Sketches of My Literary Life and Opinions, 第 2 卷W. Pickering, 1847 - 804 頁 |
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第 505 頁
... dear delight in the poems of their great masters . Nay , even at this day what scholar of genial taste will not so far sym- pathize with them , as to read with pleasure in Petrarch , Chaucer , or Spenser , what he would perhaps condemn ...
... dear delight in the poems of their great masters . Nay , even at this day what scholar of genial taste will not so far sym- pathize with them , as to read with pleasure in Petrarch , Chaucer , or Spenser , what he would perhaps condemn ...
第 525 頁
... Dear friend , sit down , the tale is long and sad : And in my faintings , I presume , your love Will more comply than help . A Lord I had , And have , of whom some grounds , which may improve , I hold for two lives , and both lives in ...
... Dear friend , sit down , the tale is long and sad : And in my faintings , I presume , your love Will more comply than help . A Lord I had , And have , of whom some grounds , which may improve , I hold for two lives , and both lives in ...
第 526 頁
... Dear , could my heart not break , When with my pleasures ev'n my rest was gone ? Full well I understood who had been there : For I had given the key to none but one : It must be he . " Your heart was dull , I fear . " Indeed a slack and ...
... Dear , could my heart not break , When with my pleasures ev'n my rest was gone ? Full well I understood who had been there : For I had given the key to none but one : It must be he . " Your heart was dull , I fear . " Indeed a slack and ...
第 552 頁
... Dear Baby ! I must lay thee down : Thou troublest me with strange alarms ; Smiles hast thou , sweet ones of thine own ; I cannot keep thee in my arms ; For they confound me : as it is , I have forgot those smiles of his ! " Or page 269 ...
... Dear Baby ! I must lay thee down : Thou troublest me with strange alarms ; Smiles hast thou , sweet ones of thine own ; I cannot keep thee in my arms ; For they confound me : as it is , I have forgot those smiles of his ! " Or page 269 ...
第 581 頁
... dear To her ; and she shall lean her ear In many a secret place Where rivulets dance their wayward round , And beauty born of murmuring sound Shall pass into her face . S. C. ] OF 45 it . Here the Man and the Poet BIOGRAPHIA LITERARIA .
... dear To her ; and she shall lean her ear In many a secret place Where rivulets dance their wayward round , And beauty born of murmuring sound Shall pass into her face . S. C. ] OF 45 it . Here the Man and the Poet BIOGRAPHIA LITERARIA .
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第 588 頁 - 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...
第 498 頁 - By bud of nobler race : this is an art Which does mend nature, change it rather, but The art itself is nature.
第 459 頁 - No man was ever yet a great poet, without being at the same time a profound philosopher.
第 587 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 553 頁 - Joyous as morning Thou art laughing and scorning ; Thou hast a nest for thy love and thy rest, And, though little troubled with sloth, Drunken Lark ! thou would'st be loth To be such a traveller as I. Happy, happy Liver, With a soul as strong as a mountain river Pouring out praise to the Almighty Giver...
第 504 頁 - In vain to me the smiling mornings shine, And reddening Phoebus lifts his golden fire: The birds in vain their amorous descant join, Or cheerful fields resume their green attire: These ears alas! for other notes repine; A different object do these eyes require; My lonely anguish melts no heart but mine; And in my breast the imperfect joys expire...
第 457 頁 - Anon permit the basest clouds to ride With ugly rack on his celestial face, And from the forlorn world his visage hide, Stealing unseen to west with this disgrace...
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 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 588 頁 - Nor man nor boy, Nor all that is at enmity with joy, Can utterly abolish or destroy ! Hence, in a season of calm weather, Though inland far we be, Our souls have sight of that immortal sea Which brought us hither ; Can in a moment travel thither, And see the children sport upon the shore, And hear the mighty waters rolling evermore.