Studies in Interpretation: Keats-Clough-Matthew ArnoldG. P. Putnam's sons, 1896 - 221 стор. |
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... moral exhaustion which followed the failure of the " proud hopes " of 1789 , was , as we can now see clearly enough , an inevitable reaction after the intense and abnormal strain of the great European upheaval . Of such a condition of ...
... moral exhaustion which followed the failure of the " proud hopes " of 1789 , was , as we can now see clearly enough , an inevitable reaction after the intense and abnormal strain of the great European upheaval . Of such a condition of ...
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... moral prostration , listlessness , and vacuity , had one splendid note of continued revolutionary ardor and faith . One supreme English poet of the time refused to believe that the French crisis . had indeed ended in total failure ...
... moral prostration , listlessness , and vacuity , had one splendid note of continued revolutionary ardor and faith . One supreme English poet of the time refused to believe that the French crisis . had indeed ended in total failure ...
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... moral and political science have become little else than vain attempts to revive exploded superstitions , or sophisms like those of Mr. Malthus , calcu- lated to lull the oppressors of mankind into a The parallel between Shelley and the ...
... moral and political science have become little else than vain attempts to revive exploded superstitions , or sophisms like those of Mr. Malthus , calcu- lated to lull the oppressors of mankind into a The parallel between Shelley and the ...
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... moral intent of the fable , " deliberately turns his superb drama into a choral prophecy of a regenerated world . ' In the same way Lowell , just as distinctly enunciating his belief that every poem should contain a truth of philosophy ...
... moral intent of the fable , " deliberately turns his superb drama into a choral prophecy of a regenerated world . ' In the same way Lowell , just as distinctly enunciating his belief that every poem should contain a truth of philosophy ...
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... moral consciousness of the race , were themselves already endowed with a certain subtle and far- reaching ideal significance . But this has noth- ing to do with the point now under discussion . Our thesis is simply that Keats took these ...
... moral consciousness of the race , were themselves already endowed with a certain subtle and far- reaching ideal significance . But this has noth- ing to do with the point now under discussion . Our thesis is simply that Keats took these ...
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Сторінка 25 - Do not all charms fly At the mere touch of cold philosophy ? There was an awful rainbow once in heaven : We know her woof, her texture ; she is given In the dull catalogue of common things. Philosophy will clip an Angel's wings, Conquer all mysteries by rule and line, Empty the haunted air and gnomed mine — Unweave a rainbow, as it erewhile made The tender-person'd Lamia melt into a shade.
Сторінка 40 - What then I was. 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, 80 That had no need of a remoter charm, By thought supplied, nor any interest Unborrowed from the eye.
Сторінка 16 - Poets are the hierophants of an unapprehended inspiration; the mirrors of the gigantic shadows which futurity casts upon the present; the words which express what they understand not; the trumpets which sing to battle, and feel not what they inspire; the influence which is moved not, but moves. Poets are the unacknowledged legislators of the world.
Сторінка 49 - Where are the songs of Spring? Ay, where are they? Think not of them, thou hast thy music too...
Сторінка 219 - The sun shall be no more thy light by day, neither for brightness shall the moon give light unto thee; but the Lord shall be unto thee an everlasting light, and thy God thy glory.
Сторінка 41 - 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.
Сторінка 161 - Who could resist the charm of that spiritual apparition, gliding in the dim afternoon light through the aisles of St. Mary's, rising into the pulpit, and then, in the most entrancing of voices, breaking the silence with words and thoughts which were a religious music, — subtle, sweet, mournful?
Сторінка 49 - To bend with apples the moss'd cottage-trees, And fill all fruit with ripeness to the core ; To swell the gourd, and plump the hazel shells With a sweet kernel ; to set budding more, And still more, later flowers for the bees, Until they think warm days will never cease, For Summer has o'erbrimm'd their clammy cells.
Сторінка 218 - Ah, love, let us be true To one another! for the world, which seems To lie before us like a land of dreams, So various, so beautiful, so new, Hath really neither joy, nor love, nor light, Nor certitude, nor peace, nor help for pain; And we are here as on a darkling plain Swept with confused alarms of struggle and flight, Where ignorant armies clash by night.
Сторінка 173 - Darwin's famous proposition that ' our ancestor was a hairy quadruped furnished with a tail and pointed ears, probably arboreal in his habits.