Biographia Literaria, Or, Biographical Sketches of My Literary Life and Opinions, 第 2 卷W. Pickering, 1847 - 804 頁 |
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... Wordsworth and I were neigh- bors , our conversation 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 ...
... Wordsworth and I were neigh- bors , our conversation 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 ...
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... Wordsworth , on the other hand , was to propose to himself as his object , to give the charm of novelty to things of ... Wordsworth's industry had proved so much more successful , and the number of his poems so much greater , that my ...
... Wordsworth , on the other hand , was to propose to himself as his object , to give the charm of novelty to things of ... Wordsworth's industry had proved so much more successful , and the number of his poems so much greater , that my ...
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... Wordsworth , Southey , and Coleridge , should be known and reperused in the present day ; —not as reflecting any special disgrace on the writers ( for as to them , the matter and tone of these essays only showed that the critics had not ...
... Wordsworth , Southey , and Coleridge , should be known and reperused in the present day ; —not as reflecting any special disgrace on the writers ( for as to them , the matter and tone of these essays only showed that the critics had not ...
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... Wordsworth himself live to see that revolution legitimated which he and his compeers , Coleridge and Southey , in different ways and degrees , together wrought ; and to read his own defence and praise in the pages of the same work by ...
... Wordsworth himself live to see that revolution legitimated which he and his compeers , Coleridge and Southey , in different ways and degrees , together wrought ; and to read his own defence and praise in the pages of the same work by ...
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... Wordsworth . The same kind of attack has been repeated of late years with a far more cunning malice and amusing injust- ice , without exciting any general laughter at all , simply because the time for laughing at a great poet is over ...
... Wordsworth . The same kind of attack has been repeated of late years with a far more cunning malice and amusing injust- ice , without exciting any general laughter at all , simply because the time for laughing at a great poet is over ...
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第 451 頁 - ... reveals itself in the balance or reconciliation of opposite or discordant qualities: of sameness, with difference; of the general, with the concrete; the idea, with the image; the individual, with the representative; the sense of novelty and freshness, with old and familiar objects; a more than usual state of emotion, with more than usual order...
第 495 頁 - 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; Yet morning smiles the busy race to cheer, And new-born pleasure brings to happier men; The fields to all their wonted tribute bear; To warm their little loves the birds complain. I fruitless mourn to him that...
第 524 頁 - The dew shall weep thy fall to-night ; For thou must die. Sweet Rose, whose hue, angry and brave, Bids the rash gazer wipe his eye, Thy root is ever in its grave, And thou must die. Sweet Spring, full of sweet days and roses, A box where sweets compacted lie, My music shows ye have your closes, And all must die.
第 441 頁 - 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 481 頁 - 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 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 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 441 頁 - In the one, the incidents and agents were to be, in part at least, supernatural ; and the excellence aimed at was to consist in the interesting of the affections by the dramatic truth of such emotions, as would naturally accompany such situations, supposing them real.
第 560 頁 - I thought of Chatterton, the marvellous Boy, The sleepless Soul that perished in his pride; Of Him who walked in glory and in joy Following his plough, along the mountain-side: By our own spirits are we deified : We Poets in our youth begin in gladness; But thereof come in the end despondency and madness.
第 576 頁 - The blackbird in the summer trees, The lark upon the hill, Let loose their carols when they please, Are quiet when they will. "With Nature never do they wage A foolish strife : they see A happy youth, and their old age Is beautiful and free...