Readings on PoetryR. Hunter, (successor to J. Johnson,) ... and Baldwin, Cradock, and Joy, 1816 - 212 Seiten |
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... fancy , in other words , by skill in forming new combinations of ideas , by promptitude in producing their knowledge at the moment it is wanted , by address and judge- ment in marshalling , and managing , and bringing into action their ...
... fancy , in other words , by skill in forming new combinations of ideas , by promptitude in producing their knowledge at the moment it is wanted , by address and judge- ment in marshalling , and managing , and bringing into action their ...
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... fancy fed , Less pleasing when possest ; The tear forgot as soon as shed , The sunshine of the breast : Their's buxom health of rosy hue , Wild wit , invention ever new , And lively cheer of vigour born ; The thoughtless day , the easy ...
... fancy fed , Less pleasing when possest ; The tear forgot as soon as shed , The sunshine of the breast : Their's buxom health of rosy hue , Wild wit , invention ever new , And lively cheer of vigour born ; The thoughtless day , the easy ...
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... happiness with which fools deceive themselves , by indulging vain ima ginations - this is called " the fool's paradise . " Perhaps the poet had this idea in his thoughts . ODE TO FANCY . " O Parent of each heavenly 38 ÉTON COLLEGE .
... happiness with which fools deceive themselves , by indulging vain ima ginations - this is called " the fool's paradise . " Perhaps the poet had this idea in his thoughts . ODE TO FANCY . " O Parent of each heavenly 38 ÉTON COLLEGE .
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... Fancy is here called the parent of the Muses , because all true poetry is full of images taken from the imagi- nation or the fancy . In the heathen mythology , the Muses were said to be daughters of Jupiter and Mnemosyne or Memory . For ...
... Fancy is here called the parent of the Muses , because all true poetry is full of images taken from the imagi- nation or the fancy . In the heathen mythology , the Muses were said to be daughters of Jupiter and Mnemosyne or Memory . For ...
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... superna- tural things , or things out of the com- mon course of nature , and which no other men can perform . These persons were called magicians or sorcerers ; and it was supposed that they were as- sisted by 40 ODE TO FANCY .
... superna- tural things , or things out of the com- mon course of nature , and which no other men can perform . These persons were called magicians or sorcerers ; and it was supposed that they were as- sisted by 40 ODE TO FANCY .
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Adversity alludes ancient appear armour Bard beautiful blush breast breathe caduceus called charms chil clouds colours creature crested crown despair Doctor Johnson dress earth Edgeworth Edward Enfield's Speaker ETON COLLEGE expression fair Fancy fate feel fire fury Gales give glory Goddess Gorgon grace head heaven Hesiod Homer house of York imagination imitation invention Johnson Jove judgement lance Latin lines lyre MARIA EDGEWORTH means merates Milton mind morn Muses nymphs o'er OVID pain Pandora Paradise Paradise Lost Parnel parody passage passion persons pleasing pleasure Plinlimmon poem poet poetical poetry praise Prometheus pupils purple quaternion queen rapture reign RICHARD LOVELL EDGEWORTH rise rock Ross round sense sentence shew sire smiles solemn song soul sound species stars sublime supposed sweet taste thee thing thou tion vale Venus verse Virtue wandering fires wave weave winding wings word young readers youth
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Seite 29 - Shame that skulks behind; Or pining Love shall waste their youth, Or Jealousy with rankling tooth That inly gnaws the secret heart, And Envy wan, and faded Care, Grim-visaged comfortless Despair, And Sorrow's piercing dart. Ambition this shall tempt to rise, Then whirl the wretch from high To bitter Scorn a sacrifice And grinning Infamy. The stings of Falsehood those shall try And hard Unkindness...
Seite 121 - The cloud-capt towers, the gorgeous palaces, The solemn temples, the great globe itself; * Yea, all which it inherit, shall dissolve, And, like the baseless fabric of a vision, Leave not a wreck behind.
Seite 24 - Gainst graver hours, that bring constraint To sweeten liberty: Some bold adventurers disdain The limits of their little reign And unknown regions dare descry: Still as they run they look behind, They hear a voice in every wind, And snatch a fearful joy.
Seite 117 - But neither breath of morn, when she ascends With charm of earliest birds; nor rising sun On this delightful land ; nor herb, fruit, flower, Glistering with dew; nor fragrance after showers, Nor grateful evening mild; nor silent night, With this her solemn bird ; nor walk by moon, Or glittering star-light, without thee is sweet.
Seite 27 - Alas! regardless of their doom The little victims play; No sense have they of ills to come Nor care beyond to-day: Yet see how all around 'em wait The ministers of human fate And black Misfortune's baleful train!
Seite 113 - His praise, ye Winds, that from four quarters blow, Breathe soft or loud ; and, wave your tops, ye Pines, With every plant, in sign of worship wave. Fountains, and ye that warble, as ye flow, Melodious murmurs, warbling tune his praise. Join voices all ye living Souls: Ye Birds, That singing up to Heaven-gate ascend, Bear on your wings and in your notes his praise.
Seite 32 - That every labouring sinew strains, Those in the deeper vitals rage ; Lo ! Poverty, to fill the band, That numbs the soul with icy hand, And slow-consuming Age.
Seite 103 - And ye five other wandering fires that move In mystic dance not without song, resound His praise, who out of darkness called up light. Air, and ye elements, the eldest birth Of Nature's womb, that in quaternion run Perpetual circle, multiform, and mix And nourish all things, let your ceaseless change Vary to our great Maker still new praise.
Seite 152 - On a rock, whose haughty brow, Frowns o'er old Conway's foaming flood, Robed in the sable garb of woe, With haggard eyes the Poet stood ; (Loose his beard, and hoary hair Streamed, like a meteor, to the troubled air) And with a Master's hand, and Prophet's fire, Struck the deep sorrows of his lyre.
Seite 186 - He spoke, and headlong from the mountain's height Deep in the roaring tide he plunged to endless night.