The Prospective Review: A Quarterly Journal of Theology and Literature, Volume 6John Chapman, 1850 |
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Pagina 112
... poet . What there can be in the recognition of a beautiful consistency , an harmonious order , characterizing this ... poetic genius , we can- not even surmise , although we have often heard it confi- dently stated , that as Science ...
... poet . What there can be in the recognition of a beautiful consistency , an harmonious order , characterizing this ... poetic genius , we can- not even surmise , although we have often heard it confi- dently stated , that as Science ...
Pagina 113
... poet - a feeling of reverential wonder at the beauty or grandeur he would paint ( the sources and conti- nuous existence of which he cannot comprehend ) , still he is not necessarily conscious of this ; at all events he does not ...
... poet - a feeling of reverential wonder at the beauty or grandeur he would paint ( the sources and conti- nuous existence of which he cannot comprehend ) , still he is not necessarily conscious of this ; at all events he does not ...
Pagina 114
... of poetry is only compatible with limited knowledge , the statement can by no means receive our assent ; for it seems to ignore the fact that half our finest Poets deal : : with human character familiar to us all , 114 Recent Poetry :
... of poetry is only compatible with limited knowledge , the statement can by no means receive our assent ; for it seems to ignore the fact that half our finest Poets deal : : with human character familiar to us all , 114 Recent Poetry :
Pagina 115
... poet is penetrating the mysterious veil of the soul by a quick perception and ready experience , he may display his characters so completely in the true light of nature , as to leave no apprehension upon the reader's understanding of ...
... poet is penetrating the mysterious veil of the soul by a quick perception and ready experience , he may display his characters so completely in the true light of nature , as to leave no apprehension upon the reader's understanding of ...
Pagina 116
... poet can no longer indulge his fancy upon these themes , -in picturing , e . g . , the earth's real shape and limits ... poets must be familiar . The position from which inspired men of former times looked out upon the world , was ...
... poet can no longer indulge his fancy upon these themes , -in picturing , e . g . , the earth's real shape and limits ... poets must be familiar . The position from which inspired men of former times looked out upon the world , was ...
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Pagina 324 - THE wish, that of the living whole No life may fail beyond the grave, Derives it not from what we have The likest God within the soul? Are God and Nature then at strife, That Nature lends such evil dreams? So careful of the type she seems, So careless of the single life...
Pagina 325 - So runs my dream : but what am I ? An infant crying in the night : An infant crying for the light : And with no language but a cry.
Pagina 324 - I falter where I firmly trod, And falling with my weight of cares Upon the great world's altar-stairs That slope through darkness up to God, I stretch lame hands of faith, and grope, And gather dust and chaff, and call To what I feel is Lord of all, And faintly trust the larger hope.
Pagina 331 - That friend of mine who lives in God, That God, which ever lives and loves, One God, one law, one element, And one far-off divine event, To which the whole creation moves.
Pagina 325 - Our little systems have their day; They have their day and cease to be: They are but broken lights of thee, And thou, O Lord, art more than they.
Pagina 330 - I hold it true, whate'er befall; I feel it, when I sorrow most; Tis better to have loved and lost Than never to have loved at all.
Pagina 324 - Oh yet we trust that somehow good Will be the final goal of ill, To pangs of nature, sins of will, Defects of doubt, and taints of blood ; That nothing walks with aimless feet ; That not one life shall be destroyed, Or cast as rubbish to the void, When God hath made the pile complete...
Pagina 326 - Let her know her place ; She is the second, not the first. A higher hand must make her mild, If all be not in vain, and guide Her footsteps, moving side by side With Wisdom, like the younger child ; For she is earthly of the mind, But Wisdom heavenly of the soul.
Pagina 328 - I wage not any feud with Death For changes wrought on form and face; No lower life that earth's embrace May breed with him, can fright my faith. Eternal process moving on, From state to state the spirit walks; And these are but the shatter'd stalks, Or ruin'd chrysalis of one.
Pagina 311 - SOMETIMES hold it half a sin To put in words the grief I feel; For words, like Nature, half reveal And half conceal the Soul within.