Jeffrey's Literary CriticismH. Frowde, 1910 - 216 pàgines |
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Pàgina 12
... hearts , to the re- moter fountains from which it has been gathered . And when this is done with warmth as well as pre- cision , and embodied in an eloquent description of the beauty which is explained , it forms one of the most ...
... hearts , to the re- moter fountains from which it has been gathered . And when this is done with warmth as well as pre- cision , and embodied in an eloquent description of the beauty which is explained , it forms one of the most ...
Pàgina 34
... heart , who sits raving about friendship and philanthropy in a tavern , while his wife's heart is breaking at her cheerless fireside , and his children pining in solitary poverty . This pitiful cant of careless feeling and eccentric ...
... heart , who sits raving about friendship and philanthropy in a tavern , while his wife's heart is breaking at her cheerless fireside , and his children pining in solitary poverty . This pitiful cant of careless feeling and eccentric ...
Pàgina 39
... hearts ! ' —or As a body may says , in them ; or any stuff about dancing daffodils and sister Emmelines . Let them think , with what infinite con- tempt the powerful mind of Burns would have perused the story of Alice Fell and her ...
... hearts ! ' —or As a body may says , in them ; or any stuff about dancing daffodils and sister Emmelines . Let them think , with what infinite con- tempt the powerful mind of Burns would have perused the story of Alice Fell and her ...
Pàgina 52
... heart should not echo back the brief and emphatic exclamation of the mighty dramatist- Life's a poor player , Who frets and struts his hour upon the stage , And then is heard no more ! · Or the more sarcastic amplification of it , in ...
... heart should not echo back the brief and emphatic exclamation of the mighty dramatist- Life's a poor player , Who frets and struts his hour upon the stage , And then is heard no more ! · Or the more sarcastic amplification of it , in ...
Pàgina 54
... heart that lurks beneath a Star , -and destroys the illusions which would limit our sympathy to the forward and figuring persons of this world - the favourites of fame and fortune . But the true result of observation should be , not so ...
... heart that lurks beneath a Star , -and destroys the illusions which would limit our sympathy to the forward and figuring persons of this world - the favourites of fame and fortune . But the true result of observation should be , not so ...
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Pàgina 16 - Be not afeard ; the isle is full of noises, Sounds and sweet airs, that give delight and hurt not. Sometimes a thousand twangling instruments Will hum about mine ears, and sometimes voices That, if I then had waked after long sleep, Will make me sleep again : and then, in dreaming, The clouds methought would open and show riches Ready to drop upon me, that, when I waked, I cried to dream again.
Pàgina 16 - This guest of summer, The temple-haunting martlet, does approve By his loved mansionry that the heaven's breath Smells wooingly here : no jutty, frieze, Buttress, nor coign of vantage, but this bird Hath made his pendent bed and procreant cradle : Where they most breed and haunt, I have observed The air is delicate.
Pàgina 15 - DUKE'S PALACE. [Enter DUKE, CURIO, LORDS; MUSICIANS attending.] DUKE. If music be the food of love, play on, Give me excess of it; that, surfeiting, The appetite may sicken and so die.— That strain again;— it had a dying fall; O, it came o'er my ear like the sweet south, That breathes upon a bank of violets, Stealing and giving odour.— Enough; no more; 'Tis not so sweet now as it was before.
Pàgina 14 - Although his sails are purple and perfumed, and his prow of beaten gold, they waft him on his voyage, not less, but more rapidly and directly, than if they had been composed of baser materials. All his excellences, like those of Nature herself, are thrown out together ; and, instead of interfering with, support and recommend each other. His flowers are not tied up in garlands, nor his fruits crushed into baskets — but spring living from the soil, in all the dew and freshness of youth ; while the...
Pàgina 5 - ... we will venture to assert, that there is in any one of the prose folios of Jeremy Taylor more fine fancy and original imagery — more brilliant conceptions and glowing expressions —more new figures, and new applications of old figures — more, in short, of the body and the soul of poetry, than in all the odes and the epics that have since been produced in Europe.
Pàgina 46 - Blew mimic hootings to the silent owls, That they might answer him. — And they would shout Across the watery vale, and shout again, Responsive to his call, — with quivering peals, And long halloos, and screams, and echoes loud Redoubled and redoubled; concourse wild Of jocund din!
Pàgina 116 - From his sixth year, the Boy of whom I speak, In summer, tended cattle on the hills...
Pàgina 52 - Behold the child by nature's kindly law, Pleased with a rattle, tickled with a straw: Some livelier plaything gives his youth delight, A little louder, but as empty quite : Scarfs, garters, gold, amuse his riper stage, And beads and prayer-books are the toys of age : Pleased with this bauble still, as that before, Till tired he sleeps, and life's poor play is o'er.
Pàgina 46 - Wordsworth has written more than three hundred on the subject: but, instead of new images of tenderness, or delicate representation of intelligible feelings, he has contrived to tell us nothing whatever of the unfortunate fair one, but that her name is Martha Ray ; and that she goes up to the top of a hill, in a red cloak, and cries
Pàgina 10 - It is, in truth, rather an encomium on Shakespeare than a commentary or critique on him — and is written, more to show extraordinary love than extraordinary knowledge of his productions. Nevertheless, it is a very pleasing book — and, we do not hesitate to say, a book of very considerable originality and genius.