Critical and Miscellaneous WritingsCarey and Hart, 1848 - 176 pagina's |
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Pagina 18
... sometimes like gorgeous phantoms , sometimes like " horrible shadows and unreal mockeries , " which seem to elude us because they are not of us . When we fol- low him closest , he introduces us into a region where all is unsatisfactory ...
... sometimes like gorgeous phantoms , sometimes like " horrible shadows and unreal mockeries , " which seem to elude us because they are not of us . When we fol- low him closest , he introduces us into a region where all is unsatisfactory ...
Pagina 19
... sometimes direct because his characters are so unlike all beings it to its purest uses . But his sensibility is so which have ever existed . Far otherwise thought much more quick and subtle than his authority Spencer when he represented ...
... sometimes direct because his characters are so unlike all beings it to its purest uses . But his sensibility is so which have ever existed . Far otherwise thought much more quick and subtle than his authority Spencer when he represented ...
Pagina 21
... sometimes to nature at its most passionate or its sweetest - but they look as at a distance from us , as though between us and them there were some veil , or discolouring medium , to baffle and perplex us . Still the novel is a splendid ...
... sometimes to nature at its most passionate or its sweetest - but they look as at a distance from us , as though between us and them there were some veil , or discolouring medium , to baffle and perplex us . Still the novel is a splendid ...
Pagina 26
... sometimes overspread , with the mighty waters of anguish , but still unshaken . We look to him for hopes , princi- ples , resting places of the soul - for emotions which dignify our passions , and consecrate our sorrows . A brief ...
... sometimes overspread , with the mighty waters of anguish , but still unshaken . We look to him for hopes , princi- ples , resting places of the soul - for emotions which dignify our passions , and consecrate our sorrows . A brief ...
Pagina 27
... Sometimes he diverts sorrow with tender conceits , which , like little fantastic rocks , break its streams into sparkling cas- cades and circling eddies . And when it must flow on , deep and still , he bends over it branching foliage ...
... Sometimes he diverts sorrow with tender conceits , which , like little fantastic rocks , break its streams into sparkling cas- cades and circling eddies . And when it must flow on , deep and still , he bends over it branching foliage ...
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Pagina 52 - The Clouds that gather round the setting sun Do take a sober colouring from an eye That hath kept watch o'er man's mortality ; Another race hath been, and other palms are won. Thanks to the human heart by which we live, Thanks to its tenderness, its joys, and fears ; To me the meanest flower that blows can give Thoughts that do often lie too deep for tears.
Pagina 50 - That time is past, And all its aching joys are now no more, And all its dizzy raptures. Not for this *Faint I, nor mourn nor murmur; other gifts Have followed; for such loss, I would believe, Abundant recompense.
Pagina 51 - 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.
Pagina 52 - The stars of midnight shall be 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.
Pagina 51 - The thought of our past years in me doth breed Perpetual benedictions, 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...
Pagina 50 - 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, nor any interest Unborrowed from the eye.
Pagina 150 - Of depth immeasurable: anon they move In perfect phalanx to the Dorian mood Of flutes and soft recorders...
Pagina 53 - No — man is dear to man ; the poorest poor Long for some moments in a weary life When they can know and feel that they have been, Themselves, the fathers and the dealers out Of some small blessings ; have been kind to such As needed kindness; for this single cause, That we have all of us one human heart...
Pagina 74 - The intelligible forms of ancient poets, The fair humanities of old religion, The power, the beauty, and the majesty, That had their haunts in dale, or piny mountain, Or forest by slow stream, or pebbly spring, Or chasms and watery depths; all these have vanished; They live no longer in the faith of reason.
Pagina 54 - There shall endure, — existence unexposed To the blind walk of mortal accident ; From diminution safe and weakening age ; While man grows old, and dwindles, and decays ; And countless generations of mankind Depart; and leave no vestige where they trod.