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Page 444
Woe be to the mirror if it presumes to give pictures and images of its own ! - it will
fall to the ground , even if not shivered at once by popular indignation , Such
publications depend for their maintenance on the public which they are to teach ...
Woe be to the mirror if it presumes to give pictures and images of its own ! - it will
fall to the ground , even if not shivered at once by popular indignation , Such
publications depend for their maintenance on the public which they are to teach ...
Page 451
For it is a distinction resulting from the poetic genius itself , which sustains and
modifies the images , thoughts , and emotions of the poet ' s own mind . The poet
, described in ideal perfection , brings the whole soul of man into activity , with the
...
For it is a distinction resulting from the poetic genius itself , which sustains and
modifies the images , thoughts , and emotions of the poet ' s own mind . The poet
, described in ideal perfection , brings the whole soul of man into activity , with the
...
Page 455
5 ) may well be called a picture . His picture - words have not done much for the
material painter ' s art , if we may judge by Flaxman ' s illustrations . The famous
image in the Purgatorio solo guardando A guisa di leon quando si posa , is , as ...
5 ) may well be called a picture . His picture - words have not done much for the
material painter ' s art , if we may judge by Flaxman ' s illustrations . The famous
image in the Purgatorio solo guardando A guisa di leon quando si posa , is , as ...
Page 456
Hence it is , from the perpetual activity of attention required on the part of the
reader ; from the rapid flow , the quick change , and the playful nature of the
thoughts and images ; and above all from the alienation , and , if I may hazard
such an ...
Hence it is , from the perpetual activity of attention required on the part of the
reader ; from the rapid flow , the quick change , and the playful nature of the
thoughts and images ; and above all from the alienation , and , if I may hazard
such an ...
Page 457
The same image will rise into a semblance of poetry if thus conveyed : Yon row of
bleak and visionary pines , By twilight glimpse discerned , mark ! how they flee
From the fierce sea - blast , all their tresses wild Streaming before them .
The same image will rise into a semblance of poetry if thus conveyed : Yon row of
bleak and visionary pines , By twilight glimpse discerned , mark ! how they flee
From the fierce sea - blast , all their tresses wild Streaming before them .
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Page 582 - Not for these I raise The song of thanks and praise; But for those obstinate questionings Of sense and outward things, Fallings from us, vanishings; Blank misgivings of a Creature Moving about in worlds not realized. High instincts before which our mortal Nature Did tremble like a guilty thing surprised...
Page 734 - Singing of Mount Abora. Could I revive within me Her symphony and song, To such a deep delight 'twould win me That with music loud and long, I would build that dome in air, That sunny dome!
Page 581 - Delight and liberty, the simple creed Of Childhood, whether busy or at rest, With new-fledged hope still fluttering in his breast: Not for these I raise The song of thanks and praise...
Page 555 - Oh ! many are the Poets that are sown By Nature ; men endowed with highest gifts, The vision and the faculty divine ; Yet wanting the accomplishment of verse...
Page 443 - I hoped, might be of some use to ascertain, how far, by fitting to metrical arrangement a selection of the real language of men in a state of vivid sensation...
Page 451 - What is poetry? — is so nearly the same question with, what is a poet? — that the answer to the one is involved in the solution of the other.
Page 520 - Sweet day, so cool, so calm, so bright, The bridal of the earth and sky; The dew shall weep thy fall tonight, For thou must die.
Page 442 - ... things of every day, and to excite a feeling analogous to the supernatural, by awakening the mind's attention from the lethargy of custom, and directing it to the loveliness and the wonders of the world before us; an inexhaustible treasure, but for which, in consequence of the film of familiarity and selfish solicitude, we have eyes, yet see not, ears that hear not, and hearts that neither feel nor understand.
Page 580 - Upon whose grassless floor of red-brown hue, By sheddings from the pining umbrage tinged Perennially — beneath whose sable roof Of boughs, as if for festal purpose decked With unrejoicing berries — ghostly Shapes May meet at noontide; Fear and trembling Hope, Silence and Foresight; Death the Skeleton And Time the Shadow ; — there to celebrate, As in a natural temple scattered o'er With altars undisturbed of mossy stone, United worship ; or in mute repose To lie, and listen to the mountain flood...
Page 530 - Scot,' exclaims the lance — Bear me to the heart of France, Is the longing of the Shield — Tell thy name, thou trembling Field ; Field of Death, where'er thou be, Groan thou with our victory ! Happy day, and mighty hour, When our Shepherd, in his power, Mailed and horsed, with lance and sword, To his ancestors restored, Like a re-appearing Star, Like a glory from afar, First shall head the flock of war...