Poems and Essays, Том 2Chapman and Hall, 1860 |
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... ENGLISH POETRY : MATTHEW PAGE 1 ARNOLD • 38 MRS . BROWNING 80 THE CONVERSATION AND POETRY OF ROGERS 107 THOMAS MOORE 139 THE THEORY OF POETIC EXPRESSION : GRAY 169 UNIDEAL POETRY : CRABBE 181 UNIDEAL FICTION : DE FOE 222 W. M. THACKERAY ...
... ENGLISH POETRY : MATTHEW PAGE 1 ARNOLD • 38 MRS . BROWNING 80 THE CONVERSATION AND POETRY OF ROGERS 107 THOMAS MOORE 139 THE THEORY OF POETIC EXPRESSION : GRAY 169 UNIDEAL POETRY : CRABBE 181 UNIDEAL FICTION : DE FOE 222 W. M. THACKERAY ...
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... English society, — never American. His Muse, if she met you and liked you, would drop the Mr. from your name after ten minutes' conversation. She would cut the " right honourable" off her addresses to peers, and ignore the existence of ...
... English society, — never American. His Muse, if she met you and liked you, would drop the Mr. from your name after ten minutes' conversation. She would cut the " right honourable" off her addresses to peers, and ignore the existence of ...
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... English days, My mother, as it seems you did, the days That most she loves to talk of, come with me. My brother James is in the harvest-field : But she — you will be welcome — O, come in !'" And Tennyson does more than excel in ...
... English days, My mother, as it seems you did, the days That most she loves to talk of, come with me. My brother James is in the harvest-field : But she — you will be welcome — O, come in !'" And Tennyson does more than excel in ...
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... ENGLISH POETRY : MATTHEW ARNOLD • MRS . BROWNING THE CONVERSATION AND POETRY OF ROGERS THOMAS MOORE • THE THEORY OF POETIC EXPRESSION : GRAY PAGE 1 · 38 80 107 139 169 UNIDEAL POETRY : CRABBE 181 UNIDEAL FICTION : DE FOE 222 W. M. ...
... ENGLISH POETRY : MATTHEW ARNOLD • MRS . BROWNING THE CONVERSATION AND POETRY OF ROGERS THOMAS MOORE • THE THEORY OF POETIC EXPRESSION : GRAY PAGE 1 · 38 80 107 139 169 UNIDEAL POETRY : CRABBE 181 UNIDEAL FICTION : DE FOE 222 W. M. ...
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... English society , -never American . His Muse , if she met you and liked you , would drop the Mr. from your name after ten minutes ' conversation . She would cut the " right honourable " off her addresses to peers , and ignore the ...
... English society , -never American . His Muse , if she met you and liked you , would drop the Mr. from your name after ten minutes ' conversation . She would cut the " right honourable " off her addresses to peers , and ignore the ...
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Сторінка 7 - The splendor falls on castle walls And snowy summits old in story : The long light shakes across the lakes, And the wild cataract leaps in glory. Blow, bugle, blow, set the wild echoes flying, Blow, bugle ; answer, echoes, dying, dying, dying.
Сторінка 459 - The lonely mountains o'er And the resounding shore A voice of weeping heard, and loud lament; From haunted spring and dale Edged with poplar pale The parting Genius is with sighing sent; With flower-inwoven tresses torn The Nymphs in twilight shade of tangled thickets mourn.
Сторінка 7 - COURAGE !" he said, and pointed toward the land, " This mounting wave will roll us shoreward soon." In the afternoon they came unto a land, In which it seemed always afternoon. All round the coast the languid air did swoon, Breathing like one that hath a weary dream.
Сторінка 372 - Heaven from all creatures hides the book of fate, All but the page prescribed, their present state: From brutes what men, from men what spirits know: Or who could suffer being here below? The lamb thy riot dooms to bleed today, Had he thy reason, would he skip and play? Pleased to the last, he crops the flowery food, And licks the hand just raised to shed his blood.
Сторінка 7 - The dawn, the dawn,' and died away; And East and West, without a breath, Mixt their dim lights, like life and death, To broaden into boundless day.
Сторінка 7 - Remorsefully regarded thro' his tears, And would have spoken, but he found not words; Then took with care, and kneeling on one knee, O'er both his shoulders drew the languid hands, And rising bore him thro