The National Review, Band 4R. Theobald, 1857 |
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... nature , which is fullest of the natural average material of every - day men . But in both senses , that of transparence and that of common univer- sality , we say that Goldsmith has all the national simplicity of the Irish character ...
... nature , which is fullest of the natural average material of every - day men . But in both senses , that of transparence and that of common univer- sality , we say that Goldsmith has all the national simplicity of the Irish character ...
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... nature and becomes " Sorrow that is not sorrow , but delight ; And miserable love , that is not pain To hear of , for the glory that redounds Therefrom to human kind and what we are . " " * It is this strange transmuting power , which ...
... nature and becomes " Sorrow that is not sorrow , but delight ; And miserable love , that is not pain To hear of , for the glory that redounds Therefrom to human kind and what we are . " " * It is this strange transmuting power , which ...
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... nature pur- sues , is by reason introduced . There never perhaps existed a school - boy who , having , when he retired to rest , carelessly blown out his candle , and having chanced to notice , as he lay upon his bed in the ensuing ...
... nature pur- sues , is by reason introduced . There never perhaps existed a school - boy who , having , when he retired to rest , carelessly blown out his candle , and having chanced to notice , as he lay upon his bed in the ensuing ...
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... nature there is just the same method : first , a subjection of the mind to the scene or object or feeling studied ; then a withdrawing into his deeper self to exhaust its meaning . Thus , in the fine poems on Yarrow , the point of ...
... nature there is just the same method : first , a subjection of the mind to the scene or object or feeling studied ; then a withdrawing into his deeper self to exhaust its meaning . Thus , in the fine poems on Yarrow , the point of ...
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... nature breeds ; " and the mists , which " magnify and spread the glories of the sun's bright head . " But there is no finer instance of Wordsworth's self- withdrawing mood in gazing at external things than that of the lines on the Boy ...
... nature breeds ; " and the mists , which " magnify and spread the glories of the sun's bright head . " But there is no finer instance of Wordsworth's self- withdrawing mood in gazing at external things than that of the lines on the Boy ...
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Seite 29 - THREE years she grew in sun and shower ; Then Nature said : " A lovelier flower On earth was never sown ; This child I to myself will take ; She shall be mine, and I will make A lady of my own. " Myself will to my darling be Both law and impulse ; and with me The girl, in rock and plain, In earth and heaven, in glade and bower, Shall feel an overseeing power, To kindle or restrain.
Seite 29 - The floating Clouds their state shall lend To her ; for her the willow bend ; Nor shall she fail to see Even in the motions of the Storm Grace that shall mould the Maiden's form By silent sympathy.
Seite 21 - A countenance in which did meet Sweet records, promises as sweet; A Creature not too bright or good For human nature's daily food; For transient sorrows, simple wiles, Praise, blame, love, kisses, tears, and smiles. And now I see with eye serene The very pulse of the machine...
Seite 12 - Pressed closely palm to palm, and to his mouth Uplifted, he, as through an instrument, Blew mimic hootings to the silent owls, That they might answer him. And they would shout Across the watery vale, and .shout again, Responsive to his call...
Seite 13 - Listening, a gentle shock of mild surprise Has carried far into his heart the voice Of mountain -torrents; or the visible scene Would enter unawares into his mind With all its solemn imagery, its rocks, Its woods, and that uncertain heaven received Into the bosom of the steady lake.
Seite 9 - My eyes are dim with childish tears, My heart is idly stirred, For the same sound is in my ears Which in those days I heard. " Thus fares it still in our decay : And yet the wiser mind Mourns less for what age takes away Than what it leaves behind.
Seite 9 - Fresh as the first beam glittering on a sail, That brings our friends up from the underworld, Sad as the last which reddens over one That sinks with all we love below the verge; So sad, so fresh, the days that are no more.
Seite 24 - Oh! when I have hung Above the raven's nest, by knots of grass And half-inch fissures in the slippery rock But ill sustained, and almost (so it seemed) Suspended by the blast that blew amain, Shouldering the naked crag, oh, at that time While on the perilous ridge I hung alone, With what strange utterance did the loud dry wind Blow through my ear! the sky seemed not a sky Of earth — and with what motion moved the clouds!
Seite 14 - And when the ground was white with snow, And I could run and slide, My brother John was forced to go, And he lies by her side.
Seite 10 - Contingencies of pomp ; and serve to exalt Her native brightness. As the ample moon, In the deep stillness of a summer even Rising behind a thick and lofty grove, Burns, like an unconsuming fire of light, In the green trees ; and, kindling on all sides Their leafy umbrage, turns the dusky veil Into a substance glorious as her own, Yea, with her own incorporated, by power Capacious and serene.