Imagination and Fancy: Or, Selections from the English Poets, Illustrative of Those First Requisites of Their Art; with Markings of the Best Passages, Critical Notices of the Writers, and an Essay in Answer to the Question, "What is Poetry?" |
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... alliteration . He is accused also ( by little boys ) of obsolete words and spelling ; and it must be added , that he often forces his rhymes ; nay , spells them in an arbitrary manner on purpose to make them fit . In short , he has a ...
... alliteration . He is accused also ( by little boys ) of obsolete words and spelling ; and it must be added , that he often forces his rhymes ; nay , spells them in an arbitrary manner on purpose to make them fit . In short , he has a ...
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... alliteration , which he uses with great effect in doubling the impression of an image . ” The verse above noticed is a beautiful example . 9 To Morpheus ' house doth hastily repair , & c Spenser's earth is not the Homeric earth , a ...
... alliteration , which he uses with great effect in doubling the impression of an image . ” The verse above noticed is a beautiful example . 9 To Morpheus ' house doth hastily repair , & c Spenser's earth is not the Homeric earth , a ...
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... to roar . So went he playing on the watery plain.26 26 " So went he , " & c . This sweet , placid , and gently progressing line is one of Spenser's happy samples of alliteration . SPENSER . 79 MARRIAGE PROCESSION OF THE THAMES AND MEDWAY.
... to roar . So went he playing on the watery plain.26 26 " So went he , " & c . This sweet , placid , and gently progressing line is one of Spenser's happy samples of alliteration . SPENSER . 79 MARRIAGE PROCESSION OF THE THAMES AND MEDWAY.
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... alliteration . how emphatic is the information— That was Arion , crown'd . And SIR GUYON BINDING FUROR . Character , Superhuman Energy , and Rage ; Painter , Michael Angelo In his strong arms he stiffly him embrac'd , Who , him gain ...
... alliteration . how emphatic is the information— That was Arion , crown'd . And SIR GUYON BINDING FUROR . Character , Superhuman Energy , and Rage ; Painter , Michael Angelo In his strong arms he stiffly him embrac'd , Who , him gain ...
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... alliteration , could we bear to miss a particle of it . THE CAVE OF DESPAIR . Character , Savage and Forlorn Scenery , occupied by Squalid Misery , Painter , Salvator Rosa . Ere long they come where that same wicked wight His dwelling ...
... alliteration , could we bear to miss a particle of it . THE CAVE OF DESPAIR . Character , Savage and Forlorn Scenery , occupied by Squalid Misery , Painter , Salvator Rosa . Ere long they come where that same wicked wight His dwelling ...
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Page 181 - To hear the lark begin his flight, And singing startle the dull night, From his watch-tower in the skies, Till the dappled dawn doth rise; Then to come, in spite of sorrow, And at my window bid...
Page 221 - Yet if we could scorn Hate, and pride, and fear: If we were things born Not to shed a tear, I know not how thy joy we ever should come near. Better than all measures Of delightful sound, Better than all treasures That in books are found, Thy skill to poet were, thou scorner of the ground! Teach me half the gladness That thy brain must know, • Such harmonious madness From my lips would flow, The world should listen then, as I am listening now.
Page 180 - Haste thee, nymph, and bring with thee Jest and youthful Jollity, Quips and cranks and wanton wiles, Nods and becks and wreathed smiles, Such as hang on Hebe's cheek And love to live in dimple sleek; Sport that wrinkled Care derides, And Laughter holding both his sides.
Page 239 - Full on this casement shone the wintry moon, And threw warm gules on Madeline's fair breast, As down she knelt for heaven's grace and boon; Rose-bloom fell on her hands, together prest, And on her silver cross soft amethyst, And on her hair a glory, like a saint: She seem'da splendid angel, newly drest, Save wings, for heaven: Porphyro grew faint: She knelt, so pure a thing, so free from mortal taint.
Page 188 - Far from all resort of mirth, Save the cricket on the hearth, Or the bellman's drowsy charm, To bless the doors from nightly harm. Or let my lamp at midnight hour Be seen in some high lonely tower, Where I may oft out-watch the Bear, With thrice-great Hermes, or unsphere The spirit of Plato, to unfold What worlds, or what vast regions hold The immortal mind, that hath forsook Her mansion in this fleshly nook...
Page 254 - Homer ruled as his demesne : Yet did I never breathe its pure serene Till I heard Chapman speak out loud and bold: Then felt I like some watcher of the skies When a new planet swims into his ken ; Or like stout Cortez when with eagle eyes He...
Page 86 - Now the bright morning star, day's harbinger, Comes dancing from the east, and leads with her The flowery May, who from her green lap throws The yellow cowslip, and the pale primrose. Hail bounteous May that dost inspire Mirth and youth, and warm desire; Woods and groves are of thy dressing, Hill and dale doth boast thy blessing. Thus we salute thee with our early song, And welcome thee, and wish thee long.
Page 194 - Enow of such, as for their bellies' sake Creep and intrude and climb into the fold! Of other care they little reckoning make Than how to scramble at the shearers' feast, And shove away the worthy bidden guest; Blind mouths! that scarce themselves know how to hold A sheep-hook, or have learned aught else the least That to the faithful herdman's art belongs!
Page 194 - Return, Alpheus, the dread voice is past That shrunk thy streams ; return, Sicilian Muse, And call the vales, and bid them hither cast Their bells, and flowerets of a thousand hues. Ye valleys low, where the mild whispers use Of shades, and wanton winds, and gushing brooks, On whose fresh lap the swart star sparely looks, Throw hither all your quaint enamelled eyes, That on the green turf suck the honied showers, And purple all the ground with vernal flowers.
Page 188 - Pelops' line, Or the tale of Troy divine, Or what (though rare) of later age, Ennobled hath the buskined stage. But O, sad Virgin, that thy power Might raise Musaeus from his bower, Or bid the soul of Orpheus sing Such notes as warbled to the string, Drew iron tears down Pluto's cheek, And made Hell grant what Love did seek.