The Poetry of Life, Volumul 2Carey, Lea, and Blanchard, 1835 |
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Pagina 1
... sense , are capable of writing verses , but all cannot feel , and still less can all write poetically . In order to do this it is necessary to feel deeply . By the exercise of intellectual power we may learn what are the component parts ...
... sense , are capable of writing verses , but all cannot feel , and still less can all write poetically . In order to do this it is necessary to feel deeply . By the exercise of intellectual power we may learn what are the component parts ...
Pagina 5
... sense of all that is admirable in the hu- man character is interwoven with our affections . I do not pretend to say , that we are all so influenced by right feeling , or so well assured of the precise line of demarcation between good ...
... sense of all that is admirable in the hu- man character is interwoven with our affections . I do not pretend to say , that we are all so influenced by right feeling , or so well assured of the precise line of demarcation between good ...
Pagina 7
... sense of some indefinite loss - a mere illusion - a false colouring a deceitful tone - an evanescent charm which owed its existence to the infatuation of the mind , and yet we sigh ; because not the longest pe- riod of man's natural ...
... sense of some indefinite loss - a mere illusion - a false colouring a deceitful tone - an evanescent charm which owed its existence to the infatuation of the mind , and yet we sigh ; because not the longest pe- riod of man's natural ...
Pagina 37
... sense they are more descriptive of melancholy meaning than any other in our language . If not before these , at least second in the scale , I would place the single word alone , and next to this never . I have heard of a poor maniac ...
... sense they are more descriptive of melancholy meaning than any other in our language . If not before these , at least second in the scale , I would place the single word alone , and next to this never . I have heard of a poor maniac ...
Pagina 40
... sense ; be- cause it does not adapt itself to the feelings of those to whom it is addressed , so as to render it available or even intelligible . As well might we tell the victim of raging fever , that it is absurd to thirst again ...
... sense ; be- cause it does not adapt itself to the feelings of those to whom it is addressed , so as to render it available or even intelligible . As well might we tell the victim of raging fever , that it is absurd to thirst again ...
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admiration affections amongst Ariel arise ascer Balaam beauty behold beneath blessed Book of Job capable character charm cherub children of Israel children of men colouring connexion dark death deep diffused divine earth earthly enjoyment eternal evil existence faculty faithful familiar familiar spirits feeling genius glory grief hand happiness harmony hast hath heart heaven hope human ideas imagination impressions impulse influence instance intel intellectual Israel Jephthah language less light listen lives look Lord Lord Byron majesty mankind Mark Antony melancholy mental mighty mind Moab moral mountain nature ness never nexion object pain passions perceptions Philistines pity pleasure poet poetical poetry principles PROSPERO pure racter refined religion rience Saul Sisera smile sorrow soul speak sphere spirit stars sublime suffering sweet taste tears tender thee thine things thou thoughts tion truth unto voice wings woman wonder words writer
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Pagina 32 - I have of late — but wherefore I know not — lost all my mirth, forgone all custom of exercises; and indeed it goes so heavily with my disposition that this goodly frame, the earth, seems to me a sterile promontory, this most excellent canopy, the air, look you, this brave o'erhanging firmament, this majestical roof fretted with golden fire, why, it appears no other thing to me than a foul and pestilent congregation of vapours.
Pagina 156 - Some heavenly music, (which even now I do,) To work mine end upon their senses, that This airy charm is for, I'll break my staff, Bury it certain fathoms in the earth, And, deeper than did ever plummet sound, I'll drown my book.
Pagina 169 - He, above the rest In shape and gesture proudly eminent, Stood like a tower. His form had yet not lost All her original brightness, nor appeared Less than Archangel ruined, and the excess Of glory obscured...
Pagina 82 - And Cain talked with Abel his brother : and it came to pass, when they were in the field, that Cain rose up against Abel his brother, and slew him.
Pagina 102 - There is none like unto the God of Jeshurun, who rideth upon the heaven in thy help, and in his excellency on the sky. The eternal God is thy refuge; and underneath are the everlasting arms; and he shall thrust out the enemy from before thee, and shall, say, Destroy them.
Pagina 89 - Entreat me not to leave thee, or to return from following after thee : for whither thou goest, I will go ; and where thou lodgest I will lodge : thy people shall be my people, and thy God my God: " Where thou diest, will I die, and there will I be buried; the Lord do so to me, and more also, if aught but death part thee and me.
Pagina 153 - All hail, great master! grave sir, hail ! I come To answer thy best pleasure ; be't to fly, To swim, to dive into the fire, to ride On the curl'd clouds ; to thy strong bidding, task Ariel, and all his quality.
Pagina 101 - The Lord is my strength and song, and he is become my salvation : he is my God, and I will prepare him an habitation ; my father's God, and I will exalt him.
Pagina 176 - I am now indebted, as being a work not to be raised from the heat of youth or the vapours of wine, like that which flows at waste from the pen of some vulgar amorist or the trencher fury of a rhyming parasite, nor to be obtained by the invocation of Dame Memory and her siren daughters...
Pagina 170 - Me miserable ! which way shall I fly Infinite wrath, and infinite despair? Which way I fly is Hell; myself am Hell; And, in the lowest deep, a lower deep Still threatening to devour me opens wide, To which the Hell I suffer seems a Heaven.