William Blake: A Critical EssayJohn Camden Hotten, 1868 - 304 páginas |
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... look of nervous and fluent power ; the whole lighted through as it were from behind with a strange and pure kind of smile , touched too with something of an impatient pro- spective rapture . The words clear and sweet seem the best made ...
... look of nervous and fluent power ; the whole lighted through as it were from behind with a strange and pure kind of smile , touched too with something of an impatient pro- spective rapture . The words clear and sweet seem the best made ...
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... look and manner it must have put on towards children . He was about the hardest worker of his time ; must have done in his day some horseloads of work . One might almost pity the poor age and the poor men he came among for having such a ...
... look and manner it must have put on towards children . He was about the hardest worker of his time ; must have done in his day some horseloads of work . One might almost pity the poor age and the poor men he came among for having such a ...
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... it in a fair and sufficient form , and can look with reasonable hope for this first critical Life of Blake and selected edition of * Gilchrist's " Life of Blake . " " his Works to make its way and hold its place 6 WILLIAM BLAKE .
... it in a fair and sufficient form , and can look with reasonable hope for this first critical Life of Blake and selected edition of * Gilchrist's " Life of Blake . " " his Works to make its way and hold its place 6 WILLIAM BLAKE .
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... 189 of the " Life and Selections " ) Blake makes mention , hitherto unexplained , of " my brother John the evil one , " which may now be comprehensible enough . ground : " the man's face looks as if he WILLIAM BLAKE . 7.
... 189 of the " Life and Selections " ) Blake makes mention , hitherto unexplained , of " my brother John the evil one , " which may now be comprehensible enough . ground : " the man's face looks as if he WILLIAM BLAKE . 7.
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A Critical Essay Algernon Charles Swinburne. ground : " the man's face looks as if he will live to be hanged : " which the man was , ten years later . But the first real point in Blake's life worth marking as of especial interest is the ...
A Critical Essay Algernon Charles Swinburne. ground : " the man's face looks as if he will live to be hanged : " which the man was , ten years later . But the first real point in Blake's life worth marking as of especial interest is the ...
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Página 259 - And did those feet in ancient time Walk upon England's mountains green? And was the holy Lamb of God On England's pleasant pastures seen?
Página 215 - If the doors of perception were cleansed everything would appear to man as it is, infinite. For man has closed himself up till he sees all things thro
Página 210 - Errors. 1. That Man has two real existing principles Viz: a Body & a Soul. 2. That Energy, calld Evil, is alone from the Body. & that Reason, calld Good, is alone from the Soul. 3. That God will torment Man in Eternity for following his Energies.
Página 216 - The Giants who formed this world into its sensual existence and now seem to live in it in chains, are in truth, the causes of its life & the sources of all activity ; but the chains are the cunning of weak and tame minds which have power to resist energy, according to the proverb, the weak in courage is strong in cunning.
Página 213 - And particularly they studied the genius of each city & country, placing it under its mental deity. Till a system was formed, which some took advantage of & enslav'd the vulgar by attempting to realize or abstract the mental deities from their objects...
Página 120 - Burnt the fire of thine eyes? On what wings dare he aspire? What the hand dare seize the fire? And what shoulder and what art Could twist the sinews of thy heart? And, when thy heart began to beat, What dread hand and what dread feet?
Página 121 - Catterpiller and Fly Feed on the Mystery; And it bears the fruit of Deceit, Ruddy and sweet to eat, And the Raven his nest has made In its thickest shade. The Gods of the earth and sea Sought thro' Nature to find this Tree; But their search was all in vain: There grows one in the Human Brain.
Página 290 - Is it meat and drink? Is not the Body more than raiment? What is Mortality but the things relating to the Body, which dies? What is Immortality but the things relating to the Spirit, which lives eternally? What is the Joy of Heaven but improvement in the things of the Spirit?
Página 233 - Can that be Love, that drinks another as a sponge drinks water? That clouds with jealousy his nights, with weepings all the day: To spin a web of age around him. grey and hoary dark! Till his eyes sicken at the fruit that hangs before his sight. Such is self-love that envies all! a creeping skeleton With lamplike eyes watching around the frozen marriage bed.
Página 126 - They are both gone up to the church to pray. "Because I was happy upon the heath, And smil'd among the winter's snow, They clothed me in the clothes of death, And taught me to sing the notes of woe. "And because I am happy and dance and sing, They think they have done me no injury, And are gone to praise God and his Priest and King, Who make up a heaven of our misery.