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459. oldal - ... opposed to a work of science by having, for its immediate object, pleasure, not truth ; to romance, by having, for its object, an indefinite instead of a definite pleasure, being a poem only so far as this object is attained ; romance presenting perceptible images with definite, poetry with indefinite sensations, to which end music is an essential, since the comprehension of sweet sound is our most indefinite conception.
458. oldal - ... will look round for poetry and will be induced to inquire by what species of courtesy these attempts can be permitted to assume that title.
456. oldal - Of genius the only proof is the act of doing well what is worthy to be done, and what was never done before;
202. oldal - Containing the \ Murders in the Rue Morgue, and the \ Man That was Used Up.
300. oldal - Startled at the stillness broken by reply so aptly spoken, "Doubtless," said I, "what it utters is its only stock and store Caught from some unhappy master whom unmerciful Disaster Followed fast and followed faster till his songs one burden bore — Till the dirges of his Hope that melancholy burden bore Of "Never— nevermore.
99. oldal - And thou, sweet Poetry, thou loveliest maid, Still first to fly where sensual joys invade; Unfit in these degenerate times of shame To catch the heart, or strike for honest fame; Dear charming nymph, neglected and decried, My shame in crowds, my solitary pride. Thou source of all my bliss, and all my woe, That found...
455. oldal - Errors, like straws, upon the surface flow; He who would search for pearls must dive below.
83. oldal - The Beleaguered City," which may now be found in his volume. The identity in tide is striking; for by "The Haunted Palace" I mean to imply a mind haunted by phantoms — a disordered brain — and by the "Beleaguered City,