Papers on Literature and ArtJohn Wiley, 1848 |
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... hope to imitate the sprightly , fresh , and varied style of Lord Herbert , or the quaintness and keen sweets of his brother's . Neither have accessories been given , such as might easily have been taken from their works THE TWO HERBERTS.
... hope to imitate the sprightly , fresh , and varied style of Lord Herbert , or the quaintness and keen sweets of his brother's . Neither have accessories been given , such as might easily have been taken from their works THE TWO HERBERTS.
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... sweet of a wider , freer life ? I could not if I would ; yet , methinks , I would not if I could . But here comes George , I will argue the point with him . " He rose from his seat and went forward to meet his brother , who at this ...
... sweet of a wider , freer life ? I could not if I would ; yet , methinks , I would not if I could . But here comes George , I will argue the point with him . " He rose from his seat and went forward to meet his brother , who at this ...
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... sweet- Lord Herbert continued , with a little hesitation- " To tell the truth , I wondered a little at the boundless affection they de- clared . Our mother has long and often told me of your pure and beneficent life , and I know what ...
... sweet- Lord Herbert continued , with a little hesitation- " To tell the truth , I wondered a little at the boundless affection they de- clared . Our mother has long and often told me of your pure and beneficent life , and I know what ...
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... sweet words with the more pleasure , George , that I had supposed you were now too much of the churchman to value the fruits of my thought . George H. - God forbid that I should ever cease to reverence the mind that was , to my own , so ...
... sweet words with the more pleasure , George , that I had supposed you were now too much of the churchman to value the fruits of my thought . George H. - God forbid that I should ever cease to reverence the mind that was , to my own , so ...
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... sweet modulation , Sounds through heaven , publishing our joys , And beauteous spectacles are put forth , hour by hour , And , as it were , the whole fabric of heaven becomes a theatre , Till the divine energy pervades the whole sweep ...
... sweet modulation , Sounds through heaven , publishing our joys , And beauteous spectacles are put forth , hour by hour , And , as it were , the whole fabric of heaven becomes a theatre , Till the divine energy pervades the whole sweep ...
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admiration Ambla Artevelde artist Bach beauty Beethoven better breast brother calm character Charles Wesley charm child clavichord critic Dædalus deep delight divine drama earth excellent expression faith fancy feel felt flowers fugue genius give grace Handel happy harmony harpsichord Haydn hear heart heaven honour hope hour human intellectual interest J. S. Bach less light literature lives look Lord Madame de Staël means melody mind misanthropy Mozart muse nature never noble o'er Paracelsus passages passion perfect Philip Van Artevelde picture play pleasure poems poet poetic poetry present Prince rich seems Senesino Shakspeare Sir James Mackintosh song soul speak spirit stars Strafford SWEDENBORGIANISM sweet sympathy taste tender thee things thou thought tion tone true truth verse whole WILLIAM THOM wish words Wordsworth write
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Página 69 - What thou art we know not: What is most like thee ? From rainbow clouds there flow not Drops so bright to see, As from thy presence showers a rain of melody. Like a poet hidden In the light of thought, Singing hymns unbidden, Till the world is wrought To sympathy with hopes and fears it heeded not...
Página 35 - Thy soul was like a Star, and dwelt apart : Thou hadst a voice whose sound was like the sea : Pure as the naked heavens, majestic, free, So didst thou travel on life's common way, In cheerful godliness ; and yet thy heart The lowliest duties on herself did lay.
Página 37 - I was confirmed in this opinion, that he who would not be frustrate of his hope to write well hereafter in laudable things, ought himself to be a true poem...
Página 72 - A pardlike Spirit beautiful and swift — A Love in desolation masked; — a Power Girt round with weakness; — it can scarce uplift The weight of the superincumbent hour; It is a dying lamp, a falling shower, A breaking billow; — even whilst we speak...
Página 85 - A grief without a pang, void, dark, and drear, A stifled, drowsy, unimpassioned grief, Which finds no natural outlet, no relief, In word, or sigh, or tear O Lady!
Página 29 - Fra Pandolf" by design: for never read Strangers like you that pictured countenance, The depth and passion of its earnest glance, But to myself they turned (since none puts by The curtain I have drawn for you, but I...
Página 30 - In speech (which I have not) to make your will Quite clear to such an one, and say, "Just this "Or that in you disgusts me; here you miss, "Or there exceed the mark...
Página 86 - To lift the smothering weight from off my breast? It were a vain endeavour, Though I should gaze for ever On that green light that lingers in the west: I may not hope from outward forms to win The passion and the life, whose fountains are within.
Página 73 - The wind, the tempest roaring high, The tumult of a Tropic sky, Might well be dangerous food For him, a Youth to whom was given So much of earth, so much of Heaven, And such impetuous blood.
Página 69 - Higher still and higher From the earth thou springest Like a cloud of fire ; The blue deep thou wingest, And singing still dost soar, and soaring ever singest.