Lord Byron and Some of His Contemporaries: With Recollections of the Author's Life, and of His Visit to Italy, 1. kötetH. Colburn, 1828 - 494 oldal |
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11. oldal
... poetical power of assuming an imaginary position , and taking pity on himself in the shape of another man . He had no love for the object of it , or he would never have written upon her in wards . Indeed , I do not believe that he ever ...
... poetical power of assuming an imaginary position , and taking pity on himself in the shape of another man . He had no love for the object of it , or he would never have written upon her in wards . Indeed , I do not believe that he ever ...
50. oldal
... in its admiration of the poetical genius of Wordsworth , of whom it nevertheless felt ashamed as a renegado . Lord Byron used to accuse me of making a diver- sion on the town in favour of Wordsworth ; and 50 LORD BYRON .
... in its admiration of the poetical genius of Wordsworth , of whom it nevertheless felt ashamed as a renegado . Lord Byron used to accuse me of making a diver- sion on the town in favour of Wordsworth ; and 50 LORD BYRON .
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... poetical imagination . Mr. Shelley , who , though he had not known him longer , had known him more intimately , was punctilious in giving him his title , and told me very plain- ly that he thought it best for all parties . His oldest ...
... poetical imagination . Mr. Shelley , who , though he had not known him longer , had known him more intimately , was punctilious in giving him his title , and told me very plain- ly that he thought it best for all parties . His oldest ...
67. oldal
... poetical . She had regular features , of the order properly called handsome , in distinction to pret- tiness or to piquancy ; being well proportioned to one another , large rather than otherwise , but without coarseness , and more ...
... poetical . She had regular features , of the order properly called handsome , in distinction to pret- tiness or to piquancy ; being well proportioned to one another , large rather than otherwise , but without coarseness , and more ...
77. oldal
... poetical of the poets went with him for nothing . I lent him a vo- lume of the " Fairy Queen , " and he said he would try to like it . Next day he brought it to my study - window , and said , " Here , Hunt , here is your Spenser . I ...
... poetical of the poets went with him for nothing . I lent him a vo- lume of the " Fairy Queen , " and he said he would try to like it . Next day he brought it to my study - window , and said , " Here , Hunt , here is your Spenser . I ...
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acquaintance admired Albaro appeared Bard Baubo Bay of Spezia beauty believe body Captain CHIG UNIV compliment connexion critics DEAR HUNT delight Don Juan doubt England English eyes fancy Faust feel genius Genoa give Goethe Hazlitt heart honour hope Italian Italy Keats kind knew lady Lady Byron laugh least Leghorn Leigh Hunt Lerici less letters Liberal lived look Lord Byron Lord Holland Lordship Madame Guiccioli manner matter Medwin Meph MICHI UNIV Moore moral nature never noble occasion opinion Parisina passage passion perhaps person Pisa pleasure poem poet poetical poetry pretended reader reason respect Rimini RSITY UNIVE sense Shelley Shelley's sincerity SITY sort speak spirit spleen talk tell thing thou thought tion told took truth UNIV RSITY UNIV UNIV Via Reggio wish word write written
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429. oldal - While he from forth the closet brought a heap Of candied apple, quince, and plum, and gourd, With jellies soother than the creamy curd, And lucent syrops, tinct with cinnamon, Manna and dates, in argosy transferr'd From Fez, and spiced dainties, every one, From silken Samarcand to cedar'd Lebanon.
435. oldal - Ode to a Nightingale MY heart aches, and a drowsy numbness pains My sense, as though of hemlock I had drunk, Or emptied some dull opiate to the drains One minute past, and Lethe-wards had sunk: 'Tis not through envy of thy happy lot, But being too happy in thy happiness, — That thou, light-winged Dryad of the trees, In some melodious plot Of beechen green, and shadows numberless, Singest of summer in full-throated ease.
364. oldal - Yet now despair itself is mild, Even as the winds and waters are; I could lie down like a tired child, And weep away the life of care Which I have borne and yet must bear...
428. oldal - Of fruits, and flowers, and bunches of knot-grass, And diamonded with panes of quaint device...
364. oldal - The City's voice itself is soft like Solitude's. I see the Deep's untrampled floor With green and purple seaweeds strown ; I see the waves upon the shore, Like light dissolved in star-showers, thrown : I sit upon the sands alone, The lightning of the noontide ocean Is flashing round me, and a tone Arises from its measured motion, How sweet ! did any heart now share in my emotion. III. Alas ! I have nor hope nor health, Nor peace within nor calm around...
340. oldal - The cemetery is an open space among the ruins, covered in winter with violets and daisies. It might make one in love with death, to think that one should be buried in so sweet a place.
434. oldal - Heard melodies are sweet, but those unheard Are sweeter; therefore, ye soft pipes, play on; Not to the sensual ear, but, more endear'd, Pipe to the spirit ditties of no tone...
435. oldal - O for a beaker full of the warm South, Full of the true, the blushful Hippocrene...
419. oldal - Knowing within myself (he says) the manner in which this Poem has been produced, it is not without a feeling of regret that I make it public.— What manner I mean, will be quite clear to the reader, who must soon perceive great inexperience, immaturity, and every error denoting a feverish attempt, rather than a deed accomplished.'— Preface, p.
437. oldal - Forlorn ! the very word is like a bell To toll me back from thee to my sole self ! J Adieu ! the fancy cannot cheat so well As she is famed to do, deceiving elf.