The Quarterly Review, Том 117John Murray, 1865 |
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... nature of the artist the marriage of imagi- nation and reason was never completed . To the close of his life we find Blake more or less unable to distinguish between fact and fancy ; between what he had learnt from other artists , or ...
... nature of the artist the marriage of imagi- nation and reason was never completed . To the close of his life we find Blake more or less unable to distinguish between fact and fancy ; between what he had learnt from other artists , or ...
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... England , to be caressed by our noblemen of taste , his gene- rous nature revolted against the total neglect of Flaxman . But his protest ( like that gives us some glimpses into the sculptor's inner life , Life of William Blake . 5.
... England , to be caressed by our noblemen of taste , his gene- rous nature revolted against the total neglect of Flaxman . But his protest ( like that gives us some glimpses into the sculptor's inner life , Life of William Blake . 5.
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... nature and cultivation of the Athenians , if Plato preached the necessity of rapture , enthusiasm , madness , or however we may try to translate one of the many untrans- ferable words of that perfect language , for success in art . No ...
... nature and cultivation of the Athenians , if Plato preached the necessity of rapture , enthusiasm , madness , or however we may try to translate one of the many untrans- ferable words of that perfect language , for success in art . No ...
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... nature is led , by an impulse he cannot resist , into grappling with those problems which wider mental cultivation and experience of life would warn him should be touched with reserve and com- manding " manding ability , or not touched ...
... nature is led , by an impulse he cannot resist , into grappling with those problems which wider mental cultivation and experience of life would warn him should be touched with reserve and com- manding " manding ability , or not touched ...
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... nature . Here and there he says on them a few words of marvellous force and tenderness . It is possible that , had his whole training and career been different , he might have been the Coleridge of his time . But he was born an artist ...
... nature . Here and there he says on them a few words of marvellous force and tenderness . It is possible that , had his whole training and career been different , he might have been the Coleridge of his time . But he was born an artist ...
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Сторінка 26 - I have looked upon, Both of them speak of something that is gone: The Pansy at my feet Doth the same tale repeat: Whither is fled the visionary gleam? Where is it now, the glory and the dream?
Сторінка 26 - I hear! —But there's a Tree, of many, one, A single Field which I have looked upon, Both of them speak of something that is gone: The Pansy at my feet Doth the same tale repeat: Whither is fled the visionary gleam?
Сторінка 11 - SONG WHEN the voices of children are heard on the green And laughing is heard on the hill, My heart is at rest within my breast, And everything else is still. Then come home, my children, the sun is gone down, And the dews of the night arise; Come, come, leave off play, and let us away Till the morning appears in the skies.
Сторінка 453 - RELIGION which only concern the confession of the true Christian faith and the doctrine of the Sacraments...
Сторінка 213 - Thus every good his native wilds impart Imprints the patriot passion on his heart ; And e'en those ills that round his mansion rise Enhance the bliss his scanty fund supplies. Dear is that shed to which his soul conforms, And dear that hill which lifts him to the storms ; And as a child, when scaring sounds molest, Clings close and closer to the mother's breast, So the loud torrent and the whirlwind's roar But bind him to his native mountains more.
Сторінка 450 - ... unfeigned assent and consent to the use of all things in the said book contained and prescribed, in these words and no other : — " I, AB, do here declare my unfeigned assent and consent to all and everything contained and prescribed in and by the book intituled the Book of Common Prayer...
Сторінка 9 - Whether in heaven ye wander fair, Or the green corners of the earth, Or the blue regions of the air Where the melodious winds have birth; Whether on crystal rocks ye rove, Beneath the bosom of the sea, Wandering in many a coral grove; Fair Nine, forsaking Poetry; How have you left the ancient love That bards of old enjoyed in you! The languid strings do scarcely move, The sound is forced, the notes are few.
Сторінка 213 - When that this body did contain a spirit, A kingdom for it was too small a bound; But now two paces of the vilest earth Is room enough.
Сторінка 525 - If fairly warranted by any reasonable occasion or exigency and honestly made, such communications are protected for the common convenience and welfare of society, and the law has not restricted the right to make them within any narrow limits.
Сторінка 22 - it will be questioned ; ' when the sun rises, do you not see a round disc of fire, somewhat like a guinea ? ' Oh ! no, no ! I see an innumerable company of the heavenly host, crying : ' Holy, holy, holy is the Lord God Almighty ! ' I question not my corporeal eye, any more than I would question a window concerning a sight.