Poetry as a Representative Art: An Essay in Comparative ÆstheticsG. P. Putnam's Sons, 1899 - 356 |
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... says of the results of his studies in poetry : I have learned To look on nature , not as in the hour Of thoughtless youth ; but hearing oftentimes The still , sad music of humanity . And I have felt A presence that disturbs me with the ...
... says of the results of his studies in poetry : I have learned To look on nature , not as in the hour Of thoughtless youth ; but hearing oftentimes The still , sad music of humanity . And I have felt A presence that disturbs me with the ...
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... says of it ? How many are there who can discover in themselves any im- portant addition to their mental or moral development that has been due to poetry , or who can appreciate fully its best thought , if at all subtle in its nature ...
... says of it ? How many are there who can discover in themselves any im- portant addition to their mental or moral development that has been due to poetry , or who can appreciate fully its best thought , if at all subtle in its nature ...
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... says Farrar , in his “ Language and Languages , " " is the natural and spontaneous result of impression ; and , however merely animal in their nature the earliest exclamations may have been , they were probably the very first to acquire ...
... says Farrar , in his “ Language and Languages , " " is the natural and spontaneous result of impression ; and , however merely animal in their nature the earliest exclamations may have been , they were probably the very first to acquire ...
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... says Whitney in his " Language and the Science of Language , " " absolutely new words are produced by this method more than by any other . " Not only so , but it is recognized universally that 8 POETRY AS A REPRESENTATIVE ART .
... says Whitney in his " Language and the Science of Language , " " absolutely new words are produced by this method more than by any other . " Not only so , but it is recognized universally that 8 POETRY AS A REPRESENTATIVE ART .
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... say that the intona- tions represent not only the emotive nature , as has been shown , but also the soul . Is it , then , the same thing to put emotion into an expression and to put soul into it ? Nine- ty - nine persons out of every ...
... say that the intona- tions represent not only the emotive nature , as has been shown , but also the soul . Is it , then , the same thing to put emotion into an expression and to put soul into it ? Nine- ty - nine persons out of every ...
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æsthetic alloyed Anglo-Saxon Apophasis artistic associations beginning breath cæsura CHAPTER character clouds comparison connection corresponding dark developed direct representation effects elocution elocutionary emotion expression eyes fact falling feeling figurative language force G. P. PUTNAM'S SONS give Greek hear heaven heigh-ho Herbert Spencer Homer ideas Idem Iliad illustrative representation imagination imitative sounds instance instinctive Jean Ingelow kind latter light meaning metaphors methods Metonymy metre Milton mind movement nature Notice o'er Onomatopoeia origin Paradise Lost passage pause perceived phrases picture pitch plain language pleonasm poem poet poetic poetry present principles produced prose pure quotations reason recognize reference reflective repre represent rhymes rhythm says sense sentence Shakespear simile singing soul spottles stanza stream stress suggested sweet syllables tendency Tennyson termed terminal thee theory thing thou thought tion tone triple measure unaccented syllables utterance verse voice wind words Wordsworth
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