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... Poets : Selections . Southern Orators : Selections . Spenser's Faerie Queene , Book I. Stevenson's Kidnapped . Stevenson's The Master of Ballantrae . Stevenson's Travels with a Donkey , and An Inland Voyage . Stevenson's Treasure Island ...
... Poets : Selections . Southern Orators : Selections . Spenser's Faerie Queene , Book I. Stevenson's Kidnapped . Stevenson's The Master of Ballantrae . Stevenson's Travels with a Donkey , and An Inland Voyage . Stevenson's Treasure Island ...
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... the Angel Evelyn Hope One Word More · Notes to Browning's Poems PAGE 59 64 134 147 • 149 163 168 174 175 178 179 182 • · 183 183 185 191 198 200 204 208 • 210 219 INTRODUCTION TO THE STUDY OF POETRY ANTHROPOLOGY tells us that X CONTENTS.
... the Angel Evelyn Hope One Word More · Notes to Browning's Poems PAGE 59 64 134 147 • 149 163 168 174 175 178 179 182 • · 183 183 185 191 198 200 204 208 • 210 219 INTRODUCTION TO THE STUDY OF POETRY ANTHROPOLOGY tells us that X CONTENTS.
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Required for College Entrance Robert Porter St. John. INTRODUCTION TO THE STUDY OF POETRY ANTHROPOLOGY tells us that poetry , music , the drama , and dancing grew up together and were origi- nally one art . Savages all the world over ...
Required for College Entrance Robert Porter St. John. INTRODUCTION TO THE STUDY OF POETRY ANTHROPOLOGY tells us that poetry , music , the drama , and dancing grew up together and were origi- nally one art . Savages all the world over ...
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... poets . Probably a ballad in praise of a patron was the first poetry strictly original with one author . The Robin Hood Ballads that we know , or the ballads popular among the country folk in England a century or two ago , were , of ...
... poets . Probably a ballad in praise of a patron was the first poetry strictly original with one author . The Robin Hood Ballads that we know , or the ballads popular among the country folk in England a century or two ago , were , of ...
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... poetry , is governed to so great an extent by precedent , because of the in- fluence of the work of geniuses and great critics , that it lags behind the material progress that men make and catches up only when , through the influence of ...
... poetry , is governed to so great an extent by precedent , because of the in- fluence of the work of geniuses and great critics , that it lags behind the material progress that men make and catches up only when , through the influence of ...
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Page 30 - Beside yon straggling fence that skirts the way, With blossom'd furze unprofitably gay — There, in his noisy mansion, skill'd to rule, The village master taught his little school. A man severe he was, and stern to view ; I knew him well, and every truant knew: Well had the boding tremblers learn'd to trace The day's disasters in his morning face; Full well they laugh'd with counterfeited glee At all his jokes, for many a joke had he...
Page 116 - He heard it, but he heeded not, — his eyes Were with his heart, and that was far away. He recked not of the life he lost, nor prize; But where his rude hut by the Danube lay, There were his young barbarians all at play, There was their Dacian mother, — he, their sire, Butchered to make a Roman holiday!
Page 6 - No children run to lisp their sire's return, Or climb his knees the envied kiss to share. Oft did the harvest to their sickle yield, Their furrow oft the stubborn glebe has broke; How jocund did they drive their team afield ! How...
Page 132 - Dark-heaving; boundless, endless, and sublime, The image of Eternity, the throne Of the invisible,— even from out thy slime The monsters of the deep are made; each zone Obeys thee; thou goest forth, dread, fathomless, alone.
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Page 32 - Yes, let the rich deride, the proud disdain These simple blessings of the lowly train; To me more dear, congenial to my heart, One native charm than all the gloss of art. Spontaneous joys, where nature has its play, 255 The soul adopts, and owns their first-born sway; Lightly they frolic o'er the vacant mind, Unenvied, unmolested, unconfined.
Page 116 - I see before me the Gladiator lie : He leans upon his hand ; his manly brow Consents to death, but conquers agony, And his drooped head sinks gradually low : And through his side the last drops, ebbing slow From the red gash, fall heavy, one by one, Like the first of a thunder-shower ; and now The arena swims around him ; he is gone, Ere ceased the inhuman shout which hailed the wretch who won.
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Page 34 - Tumultuous grandeur crowds the blazing square, The rattling chariots clash, the torches glare. Sure scenes like these no troubles e'er annoy ! Sure these denote one universal joy ! Are these thy serious thoughts ? — Ah, turn thine eyes Where the poor houseless shivering female lies. She once, perhaps, in village plenty blest, Has wept at tales of innocence distrest ; Her modest looks the cottage might adorn, Sweet as the primrose peeps beneath the thorn ; Now lost to all, her friends, her virtue...
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