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... poem to poem easy and continuous . We have begun with the song because it is a primitive and universally understood type of poem . If we have given too generous space to the Old French forms , light verse , or free verse , we have done ...
... poem to poem easy and continuous . We have begun with the song because it is a primitive and universally understood type of poem . If we have given too generous space to the Old French forms , light verse , or free verse , we have done ...
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... VERSE X. FREE VERSE · • XI . POEMS STUDIED BY THEME XII . THE CONTEMPORARY POETS APPENDIX I. NOTES II . BIBLIOGRAPHY GENERAL INDEX • PAGE vii xi 1 21 · 65 137 172 · 235 268 294 317 363 388 443 483 495 · 499 517 INDEX TO FIRST LINES ...
... VERSE X. FREE VERSE · • XI . POEMS STUDIED BY THEME XII . THE CONTEMPORARY POETS APPENDIX I. NOTES II . BIBLIOGRAPHY GENERAL INDEX • PAGE vii xi 1 21 · 65 137 172 · 235 268 294 317 363 388 443 483 495 · 499 517 INDEX TO FIRST LINES ...
Strona xxv
... FREE VERSE Collins , William : Ode to Evening 361 363 365 Nineteenth Psalm ( in part ) 368 Teasdale , Sara : The Lamp 368 Arnold , Matthew : Philomela 369 Masters , Edgar Lee : Alexander Throckmorton 373 Dunsany , Lord : The Worm and ...
... FREE VERSE Collins , William : Ode to Evening 361 363 365 Nineteenth Psalm ( in part ) 368 Teasdale , Sara : The Lamp 368 Arnold , Matthew : Philomela 369 Masters , Edgar Lee : Alexander Throckmorton 373 Dunsany , Lord : The Worm and ...
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... free verse and prose are much more difficult to set to music , although many of the Psalms and some of Whitman's ... poem should be of such length that one musical phrase will correspond exactly to one line or a group of lines . The poet ...
... free verse and prose are much more difficult to set to music , although many of the Psalms and some of Whitman's ... poem should be of such length that one musical phrase will correspond exactly to one line or a group of lines . The poet ...
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... free to cultivate the longer narrative , dra- matic , and reflective forms . He gives a stronger empha- sis to both ... verse , which he believed to consist in the adroit management of open and close vowels . He had a theory that vowels ...
... free to cultivate the longer narrative , dra- matic , and reflective forms . He gives a stronger empha- sis to both ... verse , which he believed to consist in the adroit management of open and close vowels . He had a theory that vowels ...
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Strona 279 - God! I'd rather be A Pagan suckled in a creed outworn; So might I, standing on this pleasant lea, Have glimpses that would make me less forlorn; Have sight of Proteus rising from the sea; Or hear old Triton blow his wreathed horn.
Strona 105 - THOU still unravish'd bride of quietness, Thou foster-child of silence and slow time, Sylvan historian, who canst thus express A flowery tale more sweetly than our rhyme : What leaf-fring'd legend haunts about thy shape Of deities or mortals, or of both, In Tempe or the dales of Arcady ? What men or gods are these ? What maidens loth ? What mad pursuit ? What struggle to escape ? What pipes and timbrels? What wild ecstasy?
Strona 146 - Lightly they'll talk of the spirit that's gone, And o'er his cold ashes upbraid him ; But little he'll reck, if they let him sleep on In the grave where a Briton has laid him ! But half of our heavy task was done When the clock struck the hour for retiring, And we heard the distant and random gun That the foe was sullenly firing. Slowly and sadly we laid him down, From the field of his fame fresh and gory; We carved not a line, and we raised not a stone, But we left him alone with his glory.
Strona 208 - Muse, The place of fame and elegy supply ; And many a holy text around she strews, That teach the rustic moralist to die. For who, to dumb Forgetfulness a prey, This pleasing, anxious being e'er resigned; Left the warm precincts of the cheerful day, Nor cast one longing, lingering look behind...
Strona 418 - The sea is calm to-night. The tide is full, the moon lies fair Upon the straits; - on the French coast the light Gleams and is gone; the cliffs of England stand, Glimmering and vast, out in the tranquil bay.
Strona 91 - Out of the night that covers me, Black as the pit from pole to pole, I thank whatever gods may be For my unconquerable soul.
Strona 419 - But now I only hear Its melancholy, long, withdrawing roar, Retreating, to the breath Of the night-wind, down the vast edges drear And naked shingles of the world. Ah, love, let us be true To one another ! for the world, which seems To lie before us like a land of dreams, So various, so beautiful, so new, Hath really neither joy, nor love, nor light, Nor certitude, nor peace, nor help for pain ; And we are here as on a darkling plain Swept with confused alarms of struggle and flight, Where ignorant...
Strona 220 - ST. AGNES' Eve — Ah, bitter chill it was! The owl, for all his feathers, was a-cold; The hare limp'd trembling through the frozen grass, And silent was the flock in woolly fold: Numb were the Beadsman's fingers, while he told His rosary, and while his frosted breath, Like pious incense from a censer old, Seem'd taking flight for heaven, without a death, Past the sweet Virgin's picture, while his prayer he saith.
Strona 233 - Nor Man nor Boy, Nor all that is at enmity with joy, Can utterly abolish or destroy! Hence in a season of calm weather Though inland far we be, Our Souls have sight of that immortal sea Which brought us hither, Can in a moment travel thither, And see the Children sport upon the shore, And hear the mighty waters rolling evermore.
Strona 271 - Homer ruled as his demesne ; Yet did I never breathe its pure serene Till I heard Chapman speak out loud and bold : Then felt I like some watcher of the skies When a new planet swims into his ken ; Or like stout Cortez when with eagle eyes He stared at the Pacific — and all his men Look'd...