Imagination and Fancy: Or, Selections from the English Poets, Illustrative of Those First Requisites of Their Art; with Markings of the Best Passages, Critical Notices of the Writers, and an Essay in Answer to the Question, "What is Poetry?" |
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And as a man who is press ' d heavily For having slain another , flies away To
foreign lands , and comes into the house Of some great man , and is beheld with
wonder , So did Achilles wonder to see Priam ; And the rest wonder ' d , looking
at ...
And as a man who is press ' d heavily For having slain another , flies away To
foreign lands , and comes into the house Of some great man , and is beheld with
wonder , So did Achilles wonder to see Priam ; And the rest wonder ' d , looking
at ...
Page 122
Now the bright morning - star , day ' s harbinger , Comes dancing from the east ,
and leads with her The flowery May , who from her green lap throws The yellow
cowslip and the pale primrose . Hail bounteous May , that dost inspire Mirth , and
...
Now the bright morning - star , day ' s harbinger , Comes dancing from the east ,
and leads with her The flowery May , who from her green lap throws The yellow
cowslip and the pale primrose . Hail bounteous May , that dost inspire Mirth , and
...
Page 153
... here cease more questions ; Thou art inclin ' d to sleep ; ' tis a good dulness ,
And give it way ; - I know thou canst not choose . - - ( Miranda sleeps . ) Come
away , servants , come ; I am ready now ; Approach , my Ariel ; come . Enter
ARIEL .
... here cease more questions ; Thou art inclin ' d to sleep ; ' tis a good dulness ,
And give it way ; - I know thou canst not choose . - - ( Miranda sleeps . ) Come
away , servants , come ; I am ready now ; Approach , my Ariel ; come . Enter
ARIEL .
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I would out - night you , did nobody come ; But , hark ; I hear the footing of a man .
Enter STEPHANO . Lor . Who comes so fast in silence of the night ? Step . A
friend . Lor . A friend ! what friend ? your name , I pray you , friend ? Step .
Stephano ...
I would out - night you , did nobody come ; But , hark ; I hear the footing of a man .
Enter STEPHANO . Lor . Who comes so fast in silence of the night ? Step . A
friend . Lor . A friend ! what friend ? your name , I pray you , friend ? Step .
Stephano ...
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And Hoppo too , and Hellwain too ; We lack but you , we lack but you ; Come
away , make up the count . Hec . I will but ' noint and then I mount . [ A spirit like a
cat descends . [ Voice above . ] There ' s one comes down to fetch his dues , A
kiss ...
And Hoppo too , and Hellwain too ; We lack but you , we lack but you ; Come
away , make up the count . Hec . I will but ' noint and then I mount . [ A spirit like a
cat descends . [ Voice above . ] There ' s one comes down to fetch his dues , A
kiss ...
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| Title | Imagination and Fancy: Or, Selections from the English Poets, Illustrative of Those First Requisites of Their Art; with Markings of the Best Passages, Critical Notices of the Writers, and an Essay in Answer to the Question, "What is Poetry?" |
| Author | Leigh Hunt |
| Editor | Leigh Hunt |
| Edition | 3 |
| Publisher | Smith, Elder and Company, 1846 |
| Original from | Harvard University |
| Digitized | 20 Oct 2007 |
| Length | 345 pages |
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