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Page 441
... novelty by the modifying colors of imagination . The sudden charm , which
accidents of light and shade , which moon - light or sun - set diffused over a
known and familiar landscape , appeared to represent the practicability of
combining both ...
... novelty by the modifying colors of imagination . The sudden charm , which
accidents of light and shade , which moon - light or sun - set diffused over a
known and familiar landscape , appeared to represent the practicability of
combining both ...
Page 442
... at least romantic ; yet so as to transfer from our inward nature a human interest
and a semblance of truth sufficient to procure for these shadows of imagination
that willing suspension of disbelief for the moment , which constitutes poetic faith .
... at least romantic ; yet so as to transfer from our inward nature a human interest
and a semblance of truth sufficient to procure for these shadows of imagination
that willing suspension of disbelief for the moment , which constitutes poetic faith .
Page 443
... popularity , though it may attend , can never be a test of , excellence in works of
imagination ; and of teaching , if possible , the duty and the advantages of respect
for admitted genius , even when it pursues a path of its own making .
... popularity , though it may attend , can never be a test of , excellence in works of
imagination ; and of teaching , if possible , the duty and the advantages of respect
for admitted genius , even when it pursues a path of its own making .
Page 445
... in exposing new follies and false pretensions ; but slow to understand the fresh
products of genius unwil . ling even to believe in them . It is by the young , or at
least by the youthful , that accessions to the old stores of thought and imagination
...
... in exposing new follies and false pretensions ; but slow to understand the fresh
products of genius unwil . ling even to believe in them . It is by the young , or at
least by the youthful , that accessions to the old stores of thought and imagination
...
Page 450
My own conclusions on the nature of poetry , in the strictest use of the word , have
been in part anticipated in some of the remarks on the Fancy and Imagination in
the first volume of this work . What is poetry ? — is so nearly the same question ...
My own conclusions on the nature of poetry , in the strictest use of the word , have
been in part anticipated in some of the remarks on the Fancy and Imagination in
the first volume of this work . What is poetry ? — is so nearly the same question ...
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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...