The English LyricHoughton Mifflin, 1913 - 335 Seiten |
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... manner , and his lines are direct , vigorous , and imbued with the species of patriot- ism that lauds the victor and gibes the foe . I cannot feel that " the poetical value of these songs has been somewhat unduly depreciated . " 1 The ...
... manner , and his lines are direct , vigorous , and imbued with the species of patriot- ism that lauds the victor and gibes the foe . I cannot feel that " the poetical value of these songs has been somewhat unduly depreciated . " 1 The ...
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... manner , free from the slight- est attempt at descriptive effect , save for the decorative " flowers sweete , " the over - worked nightingale , and the inevitable May morning . And there is as little of the classics as there is of the ...
... manner , free from the slight- est attempt at descriptive effect , save for the decorative " flowers sweete , " the over - worked nightingale , and the inevitable May morning . And there is as little of the classics as there is of the ...
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... manner of vulgar poesie , from that it had been before , and for that cause may justly be said the first reformers of our English metre and stile . " As a matter of fact , Surrey never " travailed into Italie , " though Wyatt certainly ...
... manner of vulgar poesie , from that it had been before , and for that cause may justly be said the first reformers of our English metre and stile . " As a matter of fact , Surrey never " travailed into Italie , " though Wyatt certainly ...
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... manner of treatment . Surrey's are the competences of expression and the refine- ments of the courtier . A delicate sense , too , for the influ- ence of nature has been claimed for him and a sensitive- ness to physical beauty . Wyatt ...
... manner of treatment . Surrey's are the competences of expression and the refine- ments of the courtier . A delicate sense , too , for the influ- ence of nature has been claimed for him and a sensitive- ness to physical beauty . Wyatt ...
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... manner of the Renaissance Italian poets , rather than a mere borrowing of their ideas and phrases . Of these three experimenters in the grafting of Italian poetry on the stock of the English lyric , Watson translates and little more ...
... manner of the Renaissance Italian poets , rather than a mere borrowing of their ideas and phrases . Of these three experimenters in the grafting of Italian poetry on the stock of the English lyric , Watson translates and little more ...
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A. E. Housman admirable anthologies Arnold artistic Ballads beauty Blake Browning Burns Byron Carew Celtic revival century Charles charming classical Clough Coleridge conceit contemporary Cowley Crashaw critic death diction Donne drama Dryden E. K. Chambers earlier elegiac Elizabethan emotion England English lyrical English poet English poetry Essays example exquisite famous feeling Fiona Macleod Francis Thompson Herrick ideals inspiration Irish Italian Jonson Keats King later less literary literature lyrical poetry lyrists Matthew Arnold medieval metrical Milton narrative nature Oxford Oxford Movement passion pastoral Petrarch poems poet poet's poetic Pope popular praise pre-Raphaelite prose religious revival rime romantic Rossetti satire sense sentiment Shakespeare Shelley Sidney sincere sings song sonnet Spenser spirit stanza Swinburne Symons taste Tennyson theme things Thomas thou thought tion touch trouvère vers de société verse Victorian vols volume Waller William words Wordsworth Wordsworthian writing wrote Wyatt
Beliebte Passagen
Seite 77 - It is not growing like a tree In bulk doth make man better be; Or standing long an oak, three hundred year, To fall a log at last, dry, bald, and sere: A lily of a day Is fairer far in May; Although it fall and die that night, It was the plant and flower of light. In small proportions we just beauties see, And in short measures life may perfect be.
Seite 119 - The seas are quiet when the winds give o'er; So calm are we when passions are no more. For then we know how vain it was to boast Of fleeting things, so certain to be lost. Clouds of affection from our younger eyes Conceal that emptiness which age descries. The soul's dark cottage, battered and decayed, Lets in new light through chinks that Time has made: Stronger by weakness, wiser men become As they draw near to their eternal home.
Seite 205 - With wide-embracing love Thy spirit animates eternal years, Pervades and broods above, Changes, sustains, dissolves, creates, and rears. Though earth and man were gone, And suns and universes ceased to be, And Thou were left alone, Every existence would exist in Thee.
Seite 150 - Continuous as the stars that shine And twinkle on the milky way, They stretched in never-ending line Along the margin of a bay: Ten thousand saw I at a glance, Tossing their heads in sprightly dance. The waves beside them danced; but they Out-did the sparkling waves in glee: A poet could not but be gay, In such a jocund company: I gazed— and gazed— but little thought What wealth the show to me had brought: For oft, when on my couch I lie In vacant or in pensive mood, They flash upon that inward...
Seite 125 - Oh ! where shall I my true love find ? Tell me, ye jovial sailors, tell me true, If my sweet William sails among the crew?
Seite 157 - THE OLD FAMILIAR FACES. I have had playmates, I have had companions, In my days of childhood, in my joyful school-days ; All, all are gone, the old familiar faces. I have been laughing, I have been carousing, Drinking late, sitting late, with my bosom cronies ; All, all are gone, the old familiar faces.
Seite 178 - I saw pale kings, and princes too, Pale warriors, death-pale were they all; They cried — "La belle Dame sans Merci Hath thee in thrall!" I saw their starved lips in the gloam With horrid warning gaped wide, And I awoke and found me here On the cold hill's side.
Seite 45 - With coral clasps and amber studs: And if these pleasures may thee move, Come live with me, and be my love.
Seite 77 - Still to be neat, still to be drest, As you were going to a feast ; Still to be powdered, still perfumed: Lady, it is to be presumed, Though art's hid causes are not found, All is not sweet, all is not sound. Give me a look, give me a face; That makes simplicity a grace ; Robes loosely flowing, hair as free : Such sweet neglect more taketh me, Than all the adulteries of art ; They strike mine eyes, but not my heart.
Seite 6 - The glories of our blood and state Are shadows, not substantial things. There is no armour against fate ; Death lays his icy hand on kings : Sceptre and crown Must tumble down, And in the dust be equal made With the poor crooked scythe and spade.
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