Coleridge, Shelley, Goethe: Biographic Aesthetic StudiesLee and Shepard, 1880 - 297 pągines |
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Pągina 53
... principles should be the abolition of individual property . The project came to nothing : it was another pro- test against existing social relations , another sigh for emancipation from obstructive , debas- ing slaveries , the chains of ...
... principles should be the abolition of individual property . The project came to nothing : it was another pro- test against existing social relations , another sigh for emancipation from obstructive , debas- ing slaveries , the chains of ...
Pągina 62
... punctually on the 1st of March . On its score Coleridge soon began to receive anonymous letters . One of these ran thus : " Sir , I detest your principles ; your prose I think so so ; but your poetry is so beautiful 62 COLERIDGE .
... punctually on the 1st of March . On its score Coleridge soon began to receive anonymous letters . One of these ran thus : " Sir , I detest your principles ; your prose I think so so ; but your poetry is so beautiful 62 COLERIDGE .
Pągina 71
... principles as was ever written . So intimate was at this time between Words , worth and Coleridge interchange of thought , so cordial their association , so close their ęs- thetic concord , that they undertook to write a poem conjointly ...
... principles as was ever written . So intimate was at this time between Words , worth and Coleridge interchange of thought , so cordial their association , so close their ęs- thetic concord , that they undertook to write a poem conjointly ...
Pągina 81
... principles were then interlocked in a death - grapple , no man in England of that wakeful period brought more mental force , more intellectual accomplishment . Mr. Stuart , the active , able conductor of The Morning Post , for which ...
... principles were then interlocked in a death - grapple , no man in England of that wakeful period brought more mental force , more intellectual accomplishment . Mr. Stuart , the active , able conductor of The Morning Post , for which ...
Pągina 87
... principles , we should discard a carnivorous bird of prey , leaving the eagle to Prussia and Austria and Russia , all of whom have with a sound instinct chosen it ; leaving , too , to England her prowl- ing , voracious lion . To return ...
... principles , we should discard a carnivorous bird of prey , leaving the eagle to Prussia and Austria and Russia , all of whom have with a sound instinct chosen it ; leaving , too , to England her prowl- ing , voracious lion . To return ...
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Coleridge, Shelley, Goethe: Biographic Aesthetic Studies George Henry Calvert Visualització completa - 1880 |
Coleridge, Shelley, Goethe: Biographic Ęsthetic Studies (Classic Reprint) George H. Calvert Previsualització no disponible - 2015 |
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Pągina 217 - On a poet's lips I slept Dreaming like a love-adept In the sound his breathing kept; Nor seeks nor finds he mortal blisses, But feeds on the aerial kisses Of shapes that haunt thought's wildernesses.
Pągina 243 - Peace, peace ! he is not dead, he doth not sleep ! He hath awakened from the dream of life. Tis we who, lost in stormy visions, keep With phantoms an unprofitable strife, And in mad trance strike with our spirit's knife Invulnerable nothings.
Pągina 23 - He prayeth well, who loveth well Both man and bird and beast. " He prayeth best, who loveth best All things both great and small ; For the dear God who loveth us He made and loveth all.
Pągina 20 - Nor dim nor red, like God's own head The glorious Sun uprist: Then all averred, I had killed the bird That brought the fog and mist.
Pągina 20 - And I had done a hellish thing. And it would work 'em woe: For all averred. I had killed the bird That made the breeze to blow.
Pągina 141 - I will be wise, And just, and free, and mild, if in me lies Such power, for I grow weary to behold The selfish and the strong still tyrannise Without reproach or check.
Pągina 140 - Thoughts of great deeds were mine, dear Friend, when first The clouds which wrap this world from youth did pass. I do remember well the hour which burst My spirit's sleep : a fresh May-dawn it was, When I walked forth upon the glittering grass, And wept, I knew not why: until there rose From the near school-room, voices, that, alas! Were but one echo from a world of woes — The harsh and grating strife of tyrants and of foes.
Pągina 241 - All he had loved, and moulded into thought, From shape, and hue, and odour, and sweet sound, Lamented Adonais. Morning sought Her eastern watch-tower, and her hair unbound, Wet with the tears which should adorn the ground, Dimmed the aereal eyes that kindle day; Afar the melancholy thunder moaned, Pale Ocean in unquiet slumber lay, And the wild Winds flew round, sobbing in their dismay.
Pągina 106 - If Hope prostrate lie, Love, too, will sink and die. But Love is subtle, and doth proof derive From her own life that Hope is yet alive ; And bending o'er, with soul-transfusing eyes, And the soft murmurs of the mother dove, Woos back the fleeting spirit, and half supplies ; Thus Love repays to Hope what Hope first gave to Love.
Pągina 249 - Which through the summer is not heard or seen, As if it could not be, as if it had not been! Thus let thy power, which like the truth Of nature on my passive youth Descended, to my onward life supply Its calm — to one who worships thee, And every form containing thee, Whom, SPIRIT fair, thy spells did bind To fear himself, and love all human kind.