The Problem of StyleH. Milford, Oxford University Press, 1922 - 148 Seiten |
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absolutely achievement Antony and Cleopatra appears Arnold Bennett artificial artist Bible blank verse century Charles Lamb Charmian Coleridge comedy compelled conception creative writer critic crystallization danger definition of style deliberately dramatic effect element Elizabethan emotions and thoughts English essential example expression Flaubert genius give grand style Hamlet Henry James heresy imagine incident individual infinite Keats language less literary literature logical lyric Madame Bovary Massinger mean metaphor Milton mind mode of experience mode of feeling natural novel object originating emotion Paradise Lost particular passage peculiar perfect perhaps phrase play plot poem poet poetic poetry precise problem of style prose fiction reader Remy de Gourmont rhythm romantic Salammbô Samuel Butler satire seems sense sensuous perceptions sentence Shakespeare simple Stendhal suggestion symbol taste thing thou tion Troilus and Cressida true trying verse vital vivid vocabulary whole word Style Wordsworth
Beliebte Passagen
Seite 36 - Give me my robe, put on my crown ; I have Immortal longings in me : now no more The juice of Egypt's grape shall moist this lip : Yare, yare, good Iras ; quick.
Seite 13 - My desolation does begin to make A better life : Tis paltry to be Caesar; Not being fortune, he's but fortune's knave, A minister of her will ; And it is great To do that thing that ends all other deeds ; Which shackles accidents, and bolts up change; Which sleeps, and never palates more the dung, The beggar's nurse and Caesar's.
Seite 84 - Be not afeard ; the isle is full of noises, Sounds, and sweet airs, that give delight, and hurt not. Sometimes a thousand twangling instruments Will hum about mine ears ; and sometime voices, That, if I then had wak'd after long sleep, Will make me sleep again : and then, in dreaming, The clouds methought would open, and show riches Ready to drop upon me ; that, when I wak'd, I cried to dream again.
Seite 38 - If thou and nature can so gently part. The stroke of death is as a lover's pinch, Which hurts, and is desired.
Seite 119 - Time hath, my lord, a wallet at his back, Wherein he puts alms for oblivion, A great-siz'd monster of ingratitudes. Those scraps are good deeds past, which are devour'd As fast as they are made, forgot as soon As done.
Seite 58 - Dis's waggon! daffodils That come before the swallow dares, and take The winds of March with beauty; violets dim, But sweeter than the lids of Juno's eyes Or Cytherea's breath; pale primroses, That die unmarried, ere they can behold Bright Phoebus in his strength...
Seite 142 - This living hand, now warm and capable Of earnest grasping, would, if it were cold And in the icy silence of the tomb, So haunt thy days and chill thy dreaming nights That thou wouldst wish thine own heart dry of blood So in my veins red life might stream again And thou be conscience-calm'd — See here it is — I hold it towards you.
Seite 106 - The old man still stood talking by my side ; But now his voice to me was like a stream Scarce heard ; nor word from word could I divide ; And the whole body of the man did seem Like one whom I had met with in a dream; Or like a man from some far region sent, To give me human strength by apt admonishment.
Seite 37 - With thy sharp teeth this knot intrinsicate Of life at once untie; poor venomous fool, Be angry, and dispatch.
Seite 36 - Now to that name my courage prove my title ! I am fire and air ; my other elements I give to baser life. So ; have you done ? Come then, and take the last warmth of my lips. Farewell, kind Charmian ; Iras, long farewell.