Peter's Letters to His Kinsfolk: To which is Added, Postscript Addressed to Samuel T. ColeridgeJames and John Harper, no. 138 Fulton-Street, 1820 - 520ÆäÀÌÁö |
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... poet has expressed when he speaks of " all that mighty beart ! " And yet there is no lack of food for enthusiasm even here . Here is the capital of an ancient , independent , and heroic na- tion , abounding in buildings ennobled by the ...
... poet has expressed when he speaks of " all that mighty beart ! " And yet there is no lack of food for enthusiasm even here . Here is the capital of an ancient , independent , and heroic na- tion , abounding in buildings ennobled by the ...
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... poet , you know , has gone even far- ther than this , when he says , ¥óῶ¥í ¥ä¥å ¥ð¥å¥ð¥ñ¥á¥ã¥ìέ¥í¥ø¥í ¥Å¥í ¥äί¥ê¥á ¥ó¥å ¥ê¥á¥é ¥ð¥á¥ñ¥á¥ä¥é¥ê¥á¥í ¥Á¥ð¥ïί¥ç¥ó¥ï¥í ¥å¥ä ' ¥á¥í ¥Ö¥ñ¥ï¥í¥ïς έ ¥ð¥á¥í¥ó¥ø¥í ¥ð¥á¥ó¥ç¥ñ ¥Ä¥ô¥í¥á¥é¥ó¥ï ¥èέ¥ì¥å¥í ¥å¥ñ¥ã¥ø¥í ¥óέ¥ë¥ïς . As the Scotch nation could boast of no great philosophi ...
... poet , you know , has gone even far- ther than this , when he says , ¥óῶ¥í ¥ä¥å ¥ð¥å¥ð¥ñ¥á¥ã¥ìέ¥í¥ø¥í ¥Å¥í ¥äί¥ê¥á ¥ó¥å ¥ê¥á¥é ¥ð¥á¥ñ¥á¥ä¥é¥ê¥á¥í ¥Á¥ð¥ïί¥ç¥ó¥ï¥í ¥å¥ä ' ¥á¥í ¥Ö¥ñ¥ï¥í¥ïς έ ¥ð¥á¥í¥ó¥ø¥í ¥ð¥á¥ó¥ç¥ñ ¥Ä¥ô¥í¥á¥é¥ó¥ï ¥èέ¥ì¥å¥í ¥å¥ñ¥ã¥ø¥í ¥óέ¥ë¥ïς . As the Scotch nation could boast of no great philosophi ...
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... Poet . The speech with which he prefaced the toast was delivered with all the ease of a practised speaker , and was by no means devoid of traces of proper feeling . But , I confess , on the whole , its effect was to 62 PETER'S LETters .
... Poet . The speech with which he prefaced the toast was delivered with all the ease of a practised speaker , and was by no means devoid of traces of proper feeling . But , I confess , on the whole , its effect was to 62 PETER'S LETters .
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... poetic fire , " & c . Nor were the fine verses of Milton much more appropriate to the occasion , although their own grandeur would proba- bly have prevented them from being at all disagreeable in the ... poet . But , PETER'S LETTERS . 6 $
... poetic fire , " & c . Nor were the fine verses of Milton much more appropriate to the occasion , although their own grandeur would proba- bly have prevented them from being at all disagreeable in the ... poet . But , PETER'S LETTERS . 6 $
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... poet . But , in the first place , it is not easy to understand why a man should be chosen to direct and guide the enthusiasm of a meeting in honour of Robert Burns , merely because he , himself , enjoys a tolerable degree of reputation ...
... poet . But , in the first place , it is not easy to understand why a man should be chosen to direct and guide the enthusiasm of a meeting in honour of Robert Burns , merely because he , himself , enjoys a tolerable degree of reputation ...
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308 ÆäÀÌÁö - In that fair Clime, the lonely Herdsman, stretched On the soft grass through half a summer's day, With music lulled his indolent repose : And, in some fit of weariness, if he, When his own breath was silent, chanced to hear A distant strain, far sweeter than the sounds Which his poor skill could make, his Fancy fetched, Even from the blazing Chariot of the Sun, A beardless Youth, who touched a golden lute, And filled the illumined groves with ravishment.
308 ÆäÀÌÁö - ... wings, Lacked not, for love, fair objects whom they wooed With gentle whisper. Withered boughs grotesque, Stripped of their leaves and twigs by hoary age, From depth of shaggy covert peeping forth In the low vale, or on steep mountain side; And, sometimes, intermixed with stirring horns Of the live deer, or goat's depending beard,— These were the lurking Satyrs, a wild brood Of gamesome Deities; or Pan himself, The simple shepherd's awe-inspiring God!
78 ÆäÀÌÁö - From that bleak tenement He, many an evening, to his distant home In solitude returning, saw the hills Grow larger in the darkness; all alone Beheld the stars come out above his head, And travelled through the wood, with no one near To whom he might confess the things he saw.
97 ÆäÀÌÁö - The darkest pit of lowest Erebus, Nor aught of blinder vacancy, scooped out By help of dreams — can breed such fear and awe As fall upon us often when we look Into our Minds, into the Mind of Man — 4o My haunt, and the main region of my song.
97 ÆäÀÌÁö - All strength — all terror, single or in bands, That ever was put forth in personal form — Jehovah — with his thunder, and the choir Of shouting Angels, and the empyreal thrones — I pass them unalarmed.
353 ÆäÀÌÁö - With solemn touches,* troubled thoughts, and chase Anguish and doubt and fear and sorrow and pain From mortal or immortal minds. Thus they Breathing united force with fixed thought Moved on in silence to soft pipes that charmed Their painful steps o'er the burnt soil...
116 ÆäÀÌÁö - Her feet beneath her petticoat Like little mice stole in and out, As if they feared the light: But, oh ! she dances such a way— No sun upon an Easter day Is half so fine a sight.
69 ÆäÀÌÁö - Love had he found in huts where poor men lie; His daily teachers had been woods and rills, The silence that is in the starry sky, The sleep that is among the lonely hills.
317 ÆäÀÌÁö - ... chief charm ; the most keen perception, the most tenacious memory, and the most brilliant imagination, having been at work throughout the whole of his busy life, in filling his mind with a store of individual traits and anecdotes, serious and comic, individual and national, such as it is probable no man ever before possessed — and such, still more certainly, as no man of great original power ever before possessed in subservience to the purposes of inventive genius.
437 ÆäÀÌÁö - Man, earth's thoughtful Lord ; Then, in full many a region, once like this The assured domain of calm simplicity And pensive quiet, an unnatural light, Prepared for never-resting Labour's eyes, Breaks from a many-windowed Fabric...