Macmillan's Magazine, Том 3Macmillan and Company, 1861 |
З цієї книги
Результати 1-5 із 100
Сторінка 5
... passed for poetry was either an inflated style of diction which custom had rendered pleasing , or , at best , shrewd sense and wit , or miscellaneous cogitation more or less weighty , put into metre . Take an example . Here are two ...
... passed for poetry was either an inflated style of diction which custom had rendered pleasing , or , at best , shrewd sense and wit , or miscellaneous cogitation more or less weighty , put into metre . Take an example . Here are two ...
Сторінка 9
... passing spurts of speculation , but he had no system of philosophy . So far as religious belief was concerned , he had no wish to dis- turb existing opinions and institutions- partly because he had really no such quarrel with them as ...
... passing spurts of speculation , but he had no system of philosophy . So far as religious belief was concerned , he had no wish to dis- turb existing opinions and institutions- partly because he had really no such quarrel with them as ...
Сторінка 10
... passing forth on diverse materials and rousing their affinities , whereas the latter impress by their solid individuality . So , again , when he speaks of the quality that forms men for great literary achievement as being what he calls ...
... passing forth on diverse materials and rousing their affinities , whereas the latter impress by their solid individuality . So , again , when he speaks of the quality that forms men for great literary achievement as being what he calls ...
Сторінка 15
... passing on , by due transition and grada- tion , to that more matured state of mind in which , though the sensuous may remain and the cool fancy may weave its tissues as before , human interest and sympathy with the human heart and ...
... passing on , by due transition and grada- tion , to that more matured state of mind in which , though the sensuous may remain and the cool fancy may weave its tissues as before , human interest and sympathy with the human heart and ...
Сторінка 19
... passing of such a Bill through Parliament . Granting , therefore , the necessity of the evil , might it not be wise to make the best of it , and to fall back upon the practical wisdom of the saw : " What can't be cured must be endured ...
... passing of such a Bill through Parliament . Granting , therefore , the necessity of the evil , might it not be wise to make the best of it , and to fall back upon the practical wisdom of the saw : " What can't be cured must be endured ...
Інші видання - Показати все
Загальні терміни та фрази
Adelaide asked Austria beautiful Bedlow Benares better Brown called carats Celt Celtic Charles Charley Church corn laws Danube dark dear Densil diamond door England Englebourn English Eton eyes face father feel fellow felt France French Garibaldi give hand Harry head heard heart HENRY KINGSLEY hope horse Italian Italy Katie king knew labour lady land light living look Lord Mackworth Mary master ment mind mother native nature never night once origin of species party passed Pekin Piedmont poetry poor racter Ravenshoe round Saltire seemed seen side species stand stone stood struggle suppose sure talk tell thing thought tion told took trade societies Treaty of Tientsin turned Venetia whole Winburn words Wurley young
Популярні уривки
Сторінка 62 - tis done, then 'twere well It were done quickly: If the assassination Could trammel up the consequence, and catch, 'With his surcease, success ; that but this blow Might be the be-all and the end-all here. But here, upon this bank and shoal of time, — We'd jump the life to come...
Сторінка 441 - But for those obstinate questionings Of sense and outward things, Fallings from us, vanishings ; Blank misgivings of a creature Moving about in worlds not realized...
Сторінка 8 - Dilke upon various subjects ; several things dove-tailed in my mind, and at once it struck me what quality went to form a man of achievement, especially in literature, and which Shakespeare possessed so enormously — I mean negative capability, that is, when a man is capable of being in uncertainties, mysteries, doubts, without any irritable reaching after fact and reason.
Сторінка 9 - To this point was Wordsworth come, as far as I can conceive, when he wrote "Tintern Abbey," and it seems to me that his Genius is explorative of those dark Passages. Now if we live, and go on thinking, we too shall explore them. He is a Genius and superior to us, in so far as he can, more than we, make discoveries and shed a light in them. Here I must think Wordsworth is deeper than Milton, though I think it has depended more upon the general and gregarious advance of intellect than individual greatness...
Сторінка 130 - Last night, among his fellow roughs, He jested, quaffed, and swore, A drunken private of the Buffs, Who never looked before. To-day, beneath the foeman's frown, He stands in Elgin's place, Ambassador from Britain's crown, And type of all her race.
Сторінка 498 - My heart is like a singing bird Whose nest is in a watered shoot: My heart is like an apple-tree Whose boughs are bent with thickset fruit; My IK.II [ is like a rainbow shell That paddles in a halcyon sea; My heart is gladder than all these Because my love is come to me.
Сторінка 14 - O THOU, whose mighty palace roof doth hang From jagged trunks, and overshadoweth Eternal whispers, glooms, the birth, life, death Of unseen flowers in heavy peacefulness ; Who lov'st to see the hamadryads dress Their ruffled locks where meeting hazels darken ; And through whole solemn hours dost sit, and hearken The dreary melody of bedded reeds—- In desolate places, where dank moisture breeds The pipy hemlock to strange overgrowth ; Bethinking thee, how melancholy loth Thou wast to lose fair Syrinx...
Сторінка 124 - THE WANING MOON AND like a dying lady, lean and pale, Who totters forth, wrapt in a gauzy veil, Out of her chamber, led by the insane And feeble wanderings of her fading brain, The moon arose up in the murky east, A white and shapeless mass.
Сторінка 325 - Shall I find comfort, travel-sore and weak ? Of labour you shall find the sum. Will there be beds for me and all who seek ? Yea, beds for all who come.
Сторінка 498 - MY HEART is like a singing bird Whose nest is in a watered shoot; My heart is like an apple-tree Whose boughs are bent with thick-set fruit; My heart is like a rainbow shell That paddles in a halcyon sea; My heart is gladder than all these Because my love is come to me.