The Poetical Works of Leigh HuntE. Moxon, 1832 - 361 pàgines |
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Pàgina xv
... , to think that the occasional quaintnesses and neologisms , which formerly disfigured the Story of Rimini , arose out of affectation . They were the sheer license of animal spirits . While I was writing them , I never PREFACE . XV.
... , to think that the occasional quaintnesses and neologisms , which formerly disfigured the Story of Rimini , arose out of affectation . They were the sheer license of animal spirits . While I was writing them , I never PREFACE . XV.
Pàgina xvi
... never imagined that they were not proper to be indulged in . I have tropical blood in my veins , inherited through many generations , and was too full of impulse and sincerity to pretend to anything I did not feel . Probably the ...
... never imagined that they were not proper to be indulged in . I have tropical blood in my veins , inherited through many generations , and was too full of impulse and sincerity to pretend to anything I did not feel . Probably the ...
Pàgina xviii
... never be injured by it ; but I take its true spirit to be this ; -that it carries onward the fervour of the poet's feeling ; delivers him for the moment , and on the most suitable occasions , from the ordinary laws of his verse ; and ...
... never be injured by it ; but I take its true spirit to be this ; -that it carries onward the fervour of the poet's feeling ; delivers him for the moment , and on the most suitable occasions , from the ordinary laws of his verse ; and ...
Pàgina xxxi
... never proud , " Des . 66 Had tongue at will , and yet was never loud ; Never lack'd gold , and yet went never gay ; Fled from her wish , and yet said , ' Now I may ; ' She that , being anger'd , her revenge being nigh , Bade her wrong ...
... never proud , " Des . 66 Had tongue at will , and yet was never loud ; Never lack'd gold , and yet went never gay ; Fled from her wish , and yet said , ' Now I may ; ' She that , being anger'd , her revenge being nigh , Bade her wrong ...
Pàgina xxxii
... never had justice done it . The sweet and delicate gravity of its music is answerable to the sincerity of the writer's heart . Take a specimen out of his character of the " Good Priest , " including some double rhymes : - " Benigne he ...
... never had justice done it . The sweet and delicate gravity of its music is answerable to the sincerity of the writer's heart . Take a specimen out of his character of the " Good Priest , " including some double rhymes : - " Benigne he ...
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Alcmena ALMANZOR amor Amphitryon Ariosto Bacchus beauty bless breath bride brother CANTO chidden cried dance dear delight Della Cruscan dreadful drink Evoè eyes face fair fancy fear feel felt flowers frottole gentle Giovanni golden grace green hair half hand head heart HERO AND LEANDER heroic couplet IMOGEN king King Ban kiss knight ladies light lips locks look look'd lord lovers Montepulciano nature never o'er ogni once pain panther Paulo Phoebus Pindo PIRITHOUS poem poetry poets pride prince Proserpina Quei Ravenna rhyme rose round scarcely scorn seemed shade shew sigh sight sing Sirmio sleep smile song sorrow soul spirit squires STORY OF RIMINI sweet sword Tartarus tazze tears thee Theocritus thing thou thought Tiresias took Trebbiano trees truth turn Tuscany twas verses voice wine word δὲ καὶ
Passatges populars
Pàgina xxi - Waller was smooth ; but Dryden taught to join The varying verse, the full resounding line, The long majestic march, and energy divine : Though still some traces of our rustic vein And splay-foot verse remain'd, and will remain.
Pàgina xx - Till you, the best Vitruvius, come at length, Our beauties equal, but excel our strength. Firm Doric pillars found your solid base, The fair Corinthian crowns the higher space; Thus all below is strength, and all above is grace.
Pàgina xxix - Full little knowest thou, that hast not tried, What hell it is in suing long to bide: To lose good days, that might be better spent; To waste long nights in pensive discontent; To speed to-day, to be put back to-morrow; To feed on hope, to pine with fear and sorrow; To have thy prince's grace, yet want her peers...
Pàgina xxxv - Eternal HOPE ! when yonder spheres sublime Peal'd their first notes to sound the march of Time, Thy joyous youth began — but not to fade. — When all the sister planets have...
Pàgina 225 - O quid solutis est beatius curis? Cum mens onus reponit, ac peregrino Lahore fessi venimus larem ad nostrum, Desideratoque acquiescimus lecto. Hoc est quod unum est pro laboribus tantis.
Pàgina 249 - Chiare, fresche e dolci acque, ove le belle membra pose colei che sola a me par donna; gentil ramo ove piacque (con sospir mi rimembra) a lei di fare al bel fianco colonna; erba e fior che la gonna leggiadra ricoverse co l'angelico seno; aere sacro sereno ove Amor co' begli occhi il cor m'aperse: date udìenzia insieme a le dolenti mie parole estreme.
Pàgina 255 - 1 suo grembo; Et ella si sedea Umile in tanta gloria, Coverta già de l'amoroso nembo. Qual fior cadea sul lembo, Qual su le treccie bionde, Ch'oro forbito e perle Eran quel dì a vederle ; Qual si posava in terra, e qual su l'onde ; Qual con un vago errore Girando parea dir: 'Qui regna Amore.
Pàgina 276 - What pleases is permitted. Then among streams and flowers The little winged powers Went singing carols without torch or bow; The nymphs and shepherds sat Mingling with innocent chat Sports and low whispers; and with whispers low, Kisses that would not go. The maiden, budding o'er, Kept not her bloom uneyed, Which now a veil must hide, Nor the crisp apples which her bosom bore; And oftentimes, in river or in lake, The lover and his love their merry bath would take. 'Twas...
Pàgina 273 - LOVELY age of gold ! Not that the rivers rolled With milk, or that the woods wept honeydew; Not that the ready ground Produced without a wound, Or the mild serpent had no tooth that slew , Not that a cloudless blue For ever was in sight, Or that the heaven, which burns And now is cold by turns, Looked out in glad and everlasting light ; No, nor that even the insolent ships from far Brought war to no new lands, nor riches worse than war...
Pàgina 256 - How often then I said, .. Inward, and filled with dread, "Doubtless this creature came from paradise !" For at her look the while, Her voice, and her sweet smile And heavenly air, truth parted from mine eyes; So that, with long-drawn sighs, I said, as far from men, " How came I here, and when ?