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Strona 5
... thought freemen of their company without paying some duties , or obliging themselves to be true to love . " This obligation to amorous ditties owes , I believe , its original to the fame of Petrarch , who , in an age rude and ...
... thought freemen of their company without paying some duties , or obliging themselves to be true to love . " This obligation to amorous ditties owes , I believe , its original to the fame of Petrarch , who , in an age rude and ...
Strona 11
... thoughts of the ancients in their language ; Cow- ley , without much loss of purity or elegance , ac- commodates the diction of Rome to his own con- ceptions . At the Restoration , after all the diligence of his long service , and with ...
... thoughts of the ancients in their language ; Cow- ley , without much loss of purity or elegance , ac- commodates the diction of Rome to his own con- ceptions . At the Restoration , after all the diligence of his long service , and with ...
Strona 12
... thought proper , fitted his old Comedy of " The Guardian " for the stage , he produced it * under the title of " The Cutter of Coleman - street . " It was treated on the stage with great severity , and was afterwards censured as a ...
... thought proper , fitted his old Comedy of " The Guardian " for the stage , he produced it * under the title of " The Cutter of Coleman - street . " It was treated on the stage with great severity , and was afterwards censured as a ...
Strona 13
... thought , a rebuke , Unless he had done some notable folly : Writ verses unjustly in praise of Sam Tuke , Or printed his pitiful Melancholy . His vehement desire of retirement now came again upon him . " Not finding , " says the morose ...
... thought , a rebuke , Unless he had done some notable folly : Writ verses unjustly in praise of Sam Tuke , Or printed his pitiful Melancholy . His vehement desire of retirement now came again upon him . " Not finding , " says the morose ...
Strona 14
... thought himself now safe enough from intrusion , without the de- fence of mountains and oceans ; and , instead of seeking shelter in America , wisely went only so far from the bustle of life as that he might easily find his way back ...
... thought himself now safe enough from intrusion , without the de- fence of mountains and oceans ; and , instead of seeking shelter in America , wisely went only so far from the bustle of life as that he might easily find his way back ...
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Strona 72 - O could I flow like thee, and make thy stream My great example, as it is my theme! Though deep, yet clear, though gentle, yet not dull, Strong without rage, without o'er-flowing full.
Strona 161 - The want of human interest is always felt. Paradise Lost is one of the books which the reader admires and lays down, and forgets to take up again. None ever wished it longer than it is. Its perusal is a duty rather than a pleasure. We read Milton for instruction, retire harassed and overburdened, and look elsewhere for recreation ; we desert our master, and seek for companions.
Strona 34 - To move, but doth, if th' other do. And though it in the centre sit, Yet when the other far doth roam, It leans, and hearkens after it, And grows erect as that comes home. Such wilt thou be to me, who must Like th' other foot, obliquely run ; Thy firmness makes my circles just, And makes me end where I begun.
Strona 18 - Their thoughts are often new but seldom natural; they are not obvious but neither are they just; and the reader, far from wondering that he missed them, wonders more frequently by what perverseness of industry they were ever found.
Strona 59 - His spear, — to equal which, the tallest pine Hewn on Norwegian hills, to be the mast Of some great ammiral, were but a wand...
Strona 147 - It is a drama in the epic style, inelegantly splendid, and tediously instructive. The Sonnets were written in different parts of Milton's life, upon different occasions. They deserve not any particular criticism; for of the best it can only be said, that they are not bad; and perhaps only the eighth and the twenty-first are truly entitled to this slender commendation.
Strona 385 - From harmony, from heavenly harmony This universal frame began ; When Nature underneath a heap Of jarring atoms lay, And could not heave her head, The tuneful voice was heard from high, Arise, ye more than dead.
Strona 142 - Among the flocks and copses and flowers appear the heathen deities, Jove and Phoebus, Neptune and /Eolus, with a long train of mythological imagery, such as a College easily supplies. Nothing can less display knowledge or less exercise invention than to tell how a shepherd has lost his companion and must now feed his flocks alone, without any judge of his skill in piping; and how one god asks another god what is become of Lycidas, and how neither god can tell. He who thus grieves will excite no sympathy;...
Strona 200 - At the moment in which he expired, he uttered, with an energy of voice that expressed the most fervent devotion, two lines of his own version of Dies Ira : My God, my Father, and my Friend, Do not forsake me in my end.
Strona 168 - The variety of pauses, so much boasted by the lovers of blank verse, changes the measures of an English poet to the periods of a declaimer ; and there are only a few skilful and happy readers of Milton, who enable their audience to perceive where the lines end or begin. Blank verse, said an ingenious critic, seems to be verse only to the eye.