Frontiers of Consciousness: Interdisciplinary Studies in American Philosophy and PoetryFordham Univ Press, 1991 - 156 стор. Frontiers of Consciousness is a study of the problem of consciousness in a historic period of revolutionary change, and an authentic example of "interdisciplinary studies." The book contains a wealth of insight into the conceptual interrelationships between the work of the American philosophers who have been called the Builders (William James, Josiah Royce, Charles Peirce, and John Dewey) and the work of three great modernist poets (T. S. Eliot, Wallace Stevens, and William Carlos Williams). |
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... matter with his brilliant investigation of three spiritual texts , asking " how is praise possible for the modern spirit , in a time of techniques , methodologies , and sciences which invite the skeptical manipulation of all the ...
... matter with his brilliant investigation of three spiritual texts , asking " how is praise possible for the modern spirit , in a time of techniques , methodologies , and sciences which invite the skeptical manipulation of all the ...
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... matter . Ben Belitt , alluding to Pascal's wager , lays down several preconditions for his argument , including the mischievously straight - faced " let us be somber . " George Steiner begins with a painting , thereby tri- angulating ...
... matter . Ben Belitt , alluding to Pascal's wager , lays down several preconditions for his argument , including the mischievously straight - faced " let us be somber . " George Steiner begins with a painting , thereby tri- angulating ...
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... historical interest ) . What matters is the emphatic elegance , the sartorial deliberation of the moment . The reader does not meet the book casually or in disarray . He is dressed for the occasion , a The Uncommon Reader.
... historical interest ) . What matters is the emphatic elegance , the sartorial deliberation of the moment . The reader does not meet the book casually or in disarray . He is dressed for the occasion , a The Uncommon Reader.
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Divination | 21 |
Whitmans Image of Voice | 42 |
The Politics of Modern Criticism | 72 |
The Making of a Critic | 93 |
Wilde Yeats Joyce | 115 |
Long Work Short Life | 134 |
Three Spiritual Exercises | 147 |
Summations | 164 |
Magic and Spells | 182 |
Nabokov on Cruelty | 198 |
Collective Violence and Sacrifice in Shakespeares Julius Caesar | 221 |
Fiction Morals and Politics | 243 |
Dylan the Durable? On Dylan Thomas | 255 |
What Henry James Knew | 276 |
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Frontiers of Consciousness: Interdisciplinary Studies in American Philosophy ... Stanley J. Scott Перегляд фрагмента - 1991 |
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Сторінка 131 - Welcome, O life! I go to encounter for the millionth time the reality of experience and to forge in the smithy of my soul the uncreated conscience of my race.
Сторінка 232 - To beg the voice and utterance of my tongue— A curse shall light upon the limbs of men; Domestic fury and fierce civil strife Shall cumber all the parts of Italy...
Сторінка 43 - Standing on the bare ground, — my head bathed by the blithe air and uplifted into infinite space, — all mean egotism vanishes. I become a transparent eyeball ; I am nothing ; I see all ; the currents of the Universal Being circulate through me ; I am part or parcel of God.
Сторінка 267 - Do not go gentle into that good night, Old age should burn and rave at close of day; Rage, rage against the dying of the light. Though wise men at their end know dark is right, Because their words had forked no lightning they 5 Do not go gentle into that good night.
Сторінка 53 - In the dooryard fronting an old farm-house near the white-wash'd palings, Stands the lilac-bush tall-growing with heart-shaped leaves of rich green, With many a pointed blossom rising delicate, with the perfume strong I love, With every leaf a miracle - and from this bush in the dooryard, With delicate-color'd blossoms and heart-shaped leaves of rich green, A sprig with its flower I break.
Сторінка 56 - Come lovely and soothing death, Undulate round the world, serenely arriving, arriving, In the day, in the night, to all, to each, Sooner or later delicate death.
Сторінка 189 - Make me thy lyre, even as the forest is; What if my leaves are falling like its own! The tumult of thy mighty harmonies Will take from both a deep, autumnal tone, Sweet though in sadness. Be thou, Spirit fierce, My spirit! Be thou me, impetuous one! Drive my dead thoughts over the universe Like withered leaves to quicken a new birth!
Сторінка 64 - States themselves as of crapeveil'd women standing, With processions long and winding and the flambeaus of the night, With the countless torches lit, with the silent sea of faces and the unbared...
Сторінка 54 - With the tolling tolling bells' perpetual clang, Here, coffin that slowly passes, I give you my sprig of lilac. 7 (Nor for you, for one alone, Blossoms and branches green to coffins all I bring, For fresh as the morning, thus would I chant a song for you O sane and sacred death. All over bouquets of roses...
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