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" Tis to create, and in creating live A being more intense, that we endow With form our fancy, gaining as we give The life we image, even as I do now. "
The works of ... lord Byron - 11. oldal
szerző: George Gordon N. Byron (6th baron.) - 1819
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The Ridpath Library of Universal Literature ...: A Biographical ..., 4. kötet

John Clark Ridpath - 1898 - 544 oldal
...though old, in the soul's haunted cell. 'Tis to create, and in creating live A being more intense, that we endow With form our fancy, gaining as we give The...whom I traverse earth Invisible but gazing, as I glow Mixed with thy spirit, blended with thy birth, And feeling still with thee in my crushed feelings'...

Works, 2. kötet

George Gordon Byron Baron Byron - 1899 - 592 oldal
...Soul's haunted cell.'• • VI. Tis to create, and in creating live ' A being more intense thaj, wp endow "With form our fancy, gaining as we give The...thou, Soul of my thought ! with whom I traverse earth, MAT.. :•,••—•• — i. Still unimpaired though -uorn . — [MS. erased.] ii. A brighter...

Cantos III. and IV

George Gordon Byron Baron Byron - 1899 - 226 oldal
...though old, in the soul's haunted cell. 'Tis to create, and in creating live A being more intense that we endow With form our fancy, gaining as we give The...as I do now. What am I ? Nothing : but not so art thou,l/ Soul of my thought ! with whom I traverse earth, Invisible but gazing, as I glow Mix'd with...

Cantos III. and IV

George Gordon Byron Baron Byron - 1899 - 224 oldal
...in the soul's haunted cell. VI. 'Tis to create, and in creating live -3r _A being more intense that we endow With form our fancy, gaining as we give The life we image, even as I do now. What am Ij_ Nothing : but not so art Soul of my thought ! with whom I traverse earth, Invisible but gazing,...

Childe Harold's Pilgrimage: A Romaunt

George Gordon Byron Baron Byron - 1899 - 332 oldal
...images, and shapes which dwell 45 m "Tis to create, and in creating live A being more intense, that we endow With form our fancy, gaining as we give The life we image, even as I do now. 50 What am I ? Nothing ; but not so art thou, Soul of my thought ! with whom I traverse earth, Invisible...

Poetic Form and British Romanticism

Stuart Curran - 1990 - 280 oldal
..."A whirling gulf of phantasy and flame" (III.58). It is because of this that he writes, creating the "Soul of my thought! with whom I traverse earth, / Invisible but gazing" (III.51-52). Increasingly in Childe Harold's Pilgrimage, as Byron demystifies the materials of romance...
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Romanticism and Anthony Trollope: A Study in the Continuities of Nineteenth ...

L. J. Swingle - 1990 - 318 oldal
...Childe Harold, into a saving artifice: '"Tis to create, and in creating live / A being more intense that we endow / With form our fancy, gaining as we give / The life we image, even as I do now" (III, 46-49). Wordsworth presents the hardest problems. From the start of his career there were readers...
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Aberrations of Mourning: Writing on German Crypts

Laurence A. Rickels - 1988 - 388 oldal
...through an, that is, through writing. Tis to create, and in creating live A being more intense, that we endow With form our fancy, gaining as we give The life we image, even as I do now. (Ill, stanza 6) In a very real sense, moreover, Rene's account of his unhappy life is both a narration...
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Byron's Dialectic: Skepticism and the Critique of Culture

Terence Allan Hoagwood - 1993 - 204 oldal
...Childe Harold on imagined identity: 'Tis to create, and in creating live A being more intense, that we endow With form our fancy, gaining as we give The...thy birth, And feeling still with thee in my crush'd feeling's dearth. (3:6) The poetic embodiment is a "form" engendered by "fancy"; a gap is discernible...
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Six Plays

Romulus Linney - 1993 - 334 oldal
...creating live A being more intense, that we endow With form our fancy, gaining as we give — GIRL: The life we image, even as I do now. What am I? Nothing:...thou, Soul of my thought, with whom I traverse earth — Music. Wind. WOMAN: I have not loved the world, nor the world me, but let us part fair foes: I...
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