Essays Upon Authors and BooksStanford and Swords, 1849 - 236 páginas |
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... beauty to the private virtues and professional attainments of one , who was entitled to rank among the best of an eminently judicial and legal family . Mr. Wm . A. Jones , the writer , is eminently fitted to raise this tab- let to his ...
... beauty to the private virtues and professional attainments of one , who was entitled to rank among the best of an eminently judicial and legal family . Mr. Wm . A. Jones , the writer , is eminently fitted to raise this tab- let to his ...
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... beauty . Truth and justice should be his leading guides , not pleasure or fancy ; yet , to express the noblest truth , he must be much more than an exact didactic writer : an able critic of Locke will prove but an indifferent judge of ...
... beauty . Truth and justice should be his leading guides , not pleasure or fancy ; yet , to express the noblest truth , he must be much more than an exact didactic writer : an able critic of Locke will prove but an indifferent judge of ...
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... beauty , constitute the poetic capital of our poet . Mr. Hoyt is to be considered chiefly as a rural , descrip- tive poet , and as a domestic painter . He is at home in the fields and by the fireside . No grand , no brilliant , no pro ...
... beauty , constitute the poetic capital of our poet . Mr. Hoyt is to be considered chiefly as a rural , descrip- tive poet , and as a domestic painter . He is at home in the fields and by the fireside . No grand , no brilliant , no pro ...
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... beauty . Yet it is a mannerism , and might become monotonous . Most of these poems have passed through a number of edi- tions and meet a ready sale . Their popularity affords proof that an uncontaminated poetical taste still remains ...
... beauty . Yet it is a mannerism , and might become monotonous . Most of these poems have passed through a number of edi- tions and meet a ready sale . Their popularity affords proof that an uncontaminated poetical taste still remains ...
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... Beauty , the highest object of our love and admiration , is the sole beauty with him . Hence , our critic , like a true Poet , includes in the scope of his admiration , the highest qualities both of writing and manliness ; he would not ...
... Beauty , the highest object of our love and admiration , is the sole beauty with him . Hence , our critic , like a true Poet , includes in the scope of his admiration , the highest qualities both of writing and manliness ; he would not ...
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Página 83 - Now, therein, of all sciences (I speak still of human, and according to the human conceit) is our poet the monarch. For he doth not only show the way, but giveth so sweet a prospect into the way as will entice any man to enter into it...
Página 83 - ... with a tale, forsooth, he cometh unto you, with a tale which holdeth children from play and old men from the chimney corner, and, pretending no more, doth intend the winning of the mind from wickedness to virtue...
Página 97 - Fountain heads, and pathless groves, Places which pale passion loves ! Moonlight walks, when all the fowls Are warmly housed, save bats and owls ! A midnight bell, a parting groan ! These are the sounds we feed upon ; Then stretch our bones in a still gloomy valley, Nothing's so dainty sweet as lovely melancholy.
Página 84 - Certainly I must confess mine own barbarousness; I never heard the old song of Percy and Douglas that I found not my heart moved more than with a trumpet; and yet it is sung but by some blind crowder, with no rougher voice than rude style...
Página 148 - twould a saint provoke," (Were the last words that poor Narcissa spoke ;} " No, let a charming chintz and Brussels lace Wrap my cold limbs, and shade my lifeless face : One would not, sure, be frightful when one's dead — And — Betty — give this cheek a little red.
Página 83 - ... cometh to you with words set in delightful proportion, either accompanied with, or prepared for, the well-enchanting skill of music; and with a tale, forsooth, he cometh unto you, with a tale which holdeth children from play and old men from the chimney corner...
Página 83 - And, pretending no more, doth intend the winning of the mind from wickedness to virtue: even as the child is often brought to take most wholesome things by hiding them in such other as have a pleasant taste; which, if one should begin to tell them the nature of the aloes or rhubarb they should receive, would sooner take their physic at their ears than at their mouth.
Página 81 - Only the poet, disdaining to be tied to any such subjection, lifted up with the vigor of his own invention, doth grow in effect another nature, in making things either better than nature bringeth forth, or quite anew, forms such as never were in nature...
Página 96 - Hence, all you vain delights, As short as are the nights, Wherein you spend your folly : There's nought in this life sweet If man were wise to see't, But only melancholy, O sweetest Melancholy...
Página 94 - Every thing that heard him play, Even the billows of the sea, Hung their heads, and then lay by. In sweet music is such art, Killing care and grief of heart Fall asleep, or hearing die.