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... thee . " Or they are regular ar- ticles got up to order by the literary hack writer , for the literary mart , and the only law is to make them plausible . There is not yet deliberate recognition of a standard of criticism , though we ...
... thee . " Or they are regular ar- ticles got up to order by the literary hack writer , for the literary mart , and the only law is to make them plausible . There is not yet deliberate recognition of a standard of criticism , though we ...
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... thee , of thy infinite goodness , to pardon a greater request than a sinner ought to make . I am not satisfied enough whether I shall publish this book , De Veritate . If it be for thy glory , I beseech thee give me some sign from ...
... thee , of thy infinite goodness , to pardon a greater request than a sinner ought to make . I am not satisfied enough whether I shall publish this book , De Veritate . If it be for thy glory , I beseech thee give me some sign from ...
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... thee would I fly ; There is madness about thee , and joy divine In that song of thine : Joyous as morning , thou art laughing and scorning ; And though little troubled with sloth , Drunken Lark , thou would'st be loth To be such a ...
... thee would I fly ; There is madness about thee , and joy divine In that song of thine : Joyous as morning , thou art laughing and scorning ; And though little troubled with sloth , Drunken Lark , thou would'st be loth To be such a ...
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... 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 ...
... 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 ...
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... thee : Thou lovest ; but ne'er knew love's sad satiety . " I do not like to omit a word of it : but it is taking too mucn Should we not say from the samples before us that Shel room . ley , in melody and exuberance cf fancy , was 72 ...
... thee : Thou lovest ; but ne'er knew love's sad satiety . " I do not like to omit a word of it : but it is taking too mucn Should we not say from the samples before us that Shel room . ley , in melody and exuberance cf fancy , was 72 ...
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71 ÆäÀÌÁö - 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...
70 ÆäÀÌÁö - 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. In the golden lightning « Of the sunken sun, O'er which clouds are bright'ning, Thou dost float and run ; Like an unbodied joy whose race is just begun.
72 ÆäÀÌÁö - Like a glow-worm golden In a dell of dew, Scattering unbeholden Its aerial hue Among the flowers and grass, which screen it from the view.
37 ÆäÀÌÁö - 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...
88 ÆäÀÌÁö - And those thin clouds above, in flakes and bars, That give away their motion to the stars; Those stars, that glide behind them or between, Now sparkling, now bedimmed, but always seen: Yon crescent Moon, as fixed as if it grew In its own cloudless, starless lake of blue; I see them all so excellently fair, I see, not feel how beautiful they are!
40 ÆäÀÌÁö - The dropping of the daylight in the West, The bough of cherries some officious fool Broke in the orchard for her, the white mule She rode with round the terrace— all and each Would draw from her alike the approving speech, Or blush, at least.
87 ÆäÀÌÁö - 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!
20 ÆäÀÌÁö - Angel's age. God's breath in man returning to his birth, The soul in paraphrase, heart in pilgrimage, The Christian plummet sounding heaven and earth ; Engine against th...
75 ÆäÀÌÁö - 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.
74 ÆäÀÌÁö - Round whose rude shaft dark ivy-tresses grew Yet dripping with the forest's noonday dew, Vibrated, as the ever-beating heart Shook the weak hand that grasped it; of that crew He came the last, neglected and apart; A herd-abandoned deer struck by the hunter's dart.