The Book of the Sonnet, Հատոր 1Leigh Hunt, Samuel Adams Lee Sampson Low, Son & Marston, 1867 |
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... hope , serve as a warning against similar shortcomings to the Bryants , Longfel- lows , and Lowells among you , and all others whom it may concern , but with whose names and genius I am not equally well acquainted . Next indeed in ...
... hope , serve as a warning against similar shortcomings to the Bryants , Longfel- lows , and Lowells among you , and all others whom it may concern , but with whose names and genius I am not equally well acquainted . Next indeed in ...
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... hope that the object of the best of them was no less estimable than adored . Sir Philip Sidney , with an additional and almost Shake- spearian flow of ideas , was a very Italianate person in his writings . He acquired from Italian books ...
... hope that the object of the best of them was no less estimable than adored . Sir Philip Sidney , with an additional and almost Shake- spearian flow of ideas , was a very Italianate person in his writings . He acquired from Italian books ...
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... hope , will find the very best of these sonnets in the present book . I do not say the " best " : those would be too numerous ; but only the " very best , " - those which surpass the sur- passing . Among the miscellaneous poems of Ben ...
... hope , will find the very best of these sonnets in the present book . I do not say the " best " : those would be too numerous ; but only the " very best , " - those which surpass the sur- passing . Among the miscellaneous poems of Ben ...
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... hope , none of such " exquisitest name as they had a right to look for ; but with regard to the rest , I have confined myself as much as possible to such as took a peculiar coloring from the lives and idiosyncra- sies of the writers ...
... hope , none of such " exquisitest name as they had a right to look for ; but with regard to the rest , I have confined myself as much as possible to such as took a peculiar coloring from the lives and idiosyncra- sies of the writers ...
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... hope secure , to him who lonely cries , Wrestling with the young poet's agonies , Neglect and scorn which seem a certain doom : Yes ! the few words which , like great thunder - drops , Thy large heart down to earth shook doubtfully ...
... hope secure , to him who lonely cries , Wrestling with the young poet's agonies , Neglect and scorn which seem a certain doom : Yes ! the few words which , like great thunder - drops , Thy large heart down to earth shook doubtfully ...
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Էջ 154 - O, for my sake do you with Fortune chide, The guilty goddess of my harmful deeds, That did not better for my life provide Than public means which public manners breeds. Thence comes it that my name receives a brand, And almost thence my nature is subdued To what it works in, like the dyer's hand...
Էջ 164 - No longer mourn for me when I am dead Than you shall hear the surly sullen bell Give warning to the world that I am fled From this vile world, with vilest worms to dwell : Nay, if you read this line, remember not The hand that writ it ; for I love you so That I in your sweet thoughts would be forgot If thinking on me then should make you woe.
Էջ 162 - Anon permit the basest clouds to ride With ugly rack on his celestial face, And from the forlorn world his visage hide, Stealing unseen to west with this disgrace : » Referring to the obsequies for the dead.
Էջ 163 - That time of year thou mayst in me behold When yellow leaves, or none, or few, do hang Upon those boughs which shake against the cold, Bare ruined choirs, where late the sweet birds sang; In me thou seest the twilight of such day As after sunset fadeth in the west, Which by and by black night doth take away, Death's second self, that seals up all in rest...
Էջ 160 - Let me not to the marriage of true minds Admit impediments. Love is not love Which alters when it alteration finds, Or bends with the remover to remove : O, no ! it is an ever-fixed mark, That looks on tempests and is never shaken ; It is the star to every wandering bark, Whose worth's unknown, although his height be taken.
Էջ 179 - LAWRENCE ! of virtuous father virtuous son, Now that the fields are dank, and ways are mire, Where shall we sometimes meet, and by the fire Help waste a sullen day, what may be won From the hard season gaining ? Time will run On smoother, till Favonius re-inspire The frozen earth, and clothe in fresh attire The lily' and rose, that neither sow'd nor spun.
Էջ 226 - NUNS fret not at their convent's narrow room ; And hermits are contented with their cells , And students with their pensive citadels , Maids at the wheel, the weaver at his loom, Sit blithe and happy ; bees that soar for bloom, High as the highest Peak of Furness-fells, Will murmur by the hour in foxglove bells...
Էջ xii - Scorn not the Sonnet ; Critic, you have frowned, Mindless of its just honours ; with this key Shakespeare unlocked his heart ; the melody Of this small lute gave ease to Petrarch's wound ; A thousand times this pipe did Tasso sound ; With it Camoens soothed an exile's grief; The Sonnet glittered a gay myrtle leaf Amid the cypress with which Dante crowned His visionary brow : a glow-worm lamp...
Էջ 241 - Love, faithful love, recalled thee to my mind, — But how could I forget thee ? Through what power, Even for the least division of an hour...
Էջ 180 - Old Law did save, And such as yet once more I trust to have Full sight of her in Heaven without restraint, Came vested all in white, pure as her mind. Her face was...