Lyrical Ballads, with Pastoral and Other Poems, in Two Volumes, Band 1T.N. Longman and O. Rees, 1802 - 250 Seiten |
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... feelings of strangeness and aukwardness : they will look round for poetry , and will be induced to inquire by what ... feeling of disappointment , and that I myself may be protected from the most dishonorable accusa- tion which can be ...
... feelings of strangeness and aukwardness : they will look round for poetry , and will be induced to inquire by what ... feeling of disappointment , and that I myself may be protected from the most dishonorable accusa- tion which can be ...
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... feelings co - exist in a state of greater simplicity , and , consequently , may be more accurately contemplated , and more forcibly communicated ; because the manners of rural life germinate from those elementary feel- ings ; and , from ...
... feelings co - exist in a state of greater simplicity , and , consequently , may be more accurately contemplated , and more forcibly communicated ; because the manners of rural life germinate from those elementary feel- ings ; and , from ...
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William Wordsworth. less under the influence of social vanity they convey their feelings and notions in simple and unelaborated expressions . Accordingly , such a language , arising out of repeated experience and regular feelings , is a ...
William Wordsworth. less under the influence of social vanity they convey their feelings and notions in simple and unelaborated expressions . Accordingly , such a language , arising out of repeated experience and regular feelings , is a ...
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... feelings , as that my descriptions of such objects as strongly excite those feelings , will be found to carry along with them a purpose . If in this opi- nion I am mistaken , I can have little right to the name of a Poet . For all good ...
... feelings , as that my descriptions of such objects as strongly excite those feelings , will be found to carry along with them a purpose . If in this opi- nion I am mistaken , I can have little right to the name of a Poet . For all good ...
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... feelings ; and , as by contemplating the relation of these general representatives to each other we discover what is really important to men , so , by the repetition and continuance of this act , our feelings will be connected with im ...
... feelings ; and , as by contemplating the relation of these general representatives to each other we discover what is really important to men , so , by the repetition and continuance of this act , our feelings will be connected with im ...
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Lyrical Ballads: With Pastoral and Other Poems: In Two Volumes William Wordsworth Keine Leseprobe verfügbar - 2019 |
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Häufige Begriffe und Wortgruppen
Albatross ancient Mariner Babe Beneath Betty Foy Betty's birds black lips breeze chatter cold composition dead dear door endeavoured excitement fair fear feelings Friend Goody Blake green happy Harry Gill hath hear heard heart high crag Hill of moss hope Idiot Boy idle Johnny Johnny's Kilve land of mist language limbs Liswyn farm live look'd looks Martha Ray metre metrical mind mist moon moonlight mov'd nature never night numbers o'er objects oh misery old Susan pain pass'd passion pleasure Poems Poet Poet's poetic diction Poetry Pond Pony poor old poor Susan porringer pray produced prose Quoth Reader Ship silent Simon Lee song soul spirit Stephen Hill stood Susan Gale sweet tale tautology tears tell thee There's things Thorn thou thought thro tion truth Twas verse voice wedding-guest wherefore wild wind wood words Young Harry
Beliebte Passagen
Seite xxxvii - The Man of science seeks truth as a remote and unknown benefactor; he cherishes and loves it in his solitude: the Poet singing a song in which all human beings join with him, rejoices in the presence of truth as our visible friend and hourly companion. Poetry is the breath and finer spirit of all knowledge; it is the impassioned expression which is in the countenance of all Science.
Seite 2 - Nor less I deem that there are Powers Which of themselves our minds impress; That we can feed this mind of ours In a wise passiveness.
Seite 147 - The Sun came up upon the left, Out of the sea came he! And he shone bright, and on the right Went down into the sea. "Higher and higher every day, Till over the mast at noon — " The Wedding-Guest here beat his breast, For he heard the loud bassoon.
Seite viii - ... because in that condition of life our elementary feelings coexist in a state of greater simplicity and consequently may be more accurately contemplated and more forcibly communicated; because the manners of rural life germinate from those elementary feelings and from the necessary character of rural occupations are more easily comprehended and are more durable; and, lastly, because in that condition the passions of men are incorporated with the beautiful and permanent forms of nature.
Seite 51 - Sisters and brothers, little Maid, How many may you be?" "How many? Seven in all," she said, And wondering looked at me. "And where are they? I pray you tell.
Seite 192 - These plots of cottage-ground, these orchard-tufts, Which at this season, with their unripe fruits, Are clad in one green hue, and lose themselves Among the woods and copses, nor disturb The wild green landscape. Once again I see These hedgerows, hardly hedgerows, little lines Of sportive wood run wild ; these pastoral farms, Green to the very door ; and wreaths of smoke Sent up, in silence, from among the trees!
Seite vii - Poems was to choose incidents and situations from common life, and to relate or describe them, throughout, as far as was possible in a selection of language really used by men, and, at the same time, to throw over them a certain colouring of imagination, whereby ordinary things should be presented to the mind in an unusual aspect...
Seite 130 - All thoughts, all passions, all delights, Whatever stirs this mortal frame, All are but ministers of Love, And feed his sacred flame. Oft in my waking dreams do I Live o'er again that happy hour, When midway on the mount I lay, Beside the ruined tower. The moonshine, stealing o'er the scene, Had blended with the lights of eve; And she was there, my hope, my joy, My own dear Genevieve!
Seite 192 - Of towns and cities, I have owed to them, In hours of weariness, sensations sweet, Felt in the blood, and felt along the heart ; And passing even into my purer mind, With tranquil restoration...
Seite 197 - My dear, dear friend, and in thy voice I catch The language of my former heart, and read My former pleasures in the shooting lights Of thy wild eyes.