 Orpheus with his lute made trees, And the mountain tops that freeze, Bow themselves when he did sing ; To his music plants and flowers Ever sprung, as sun and showers There had made a lasting spring. Every thing that heard him play, Even the billows of...  The Chilswell Book of English Poetry - Էջ 4խմբագրել է - 1924 - 272 էջԱմբողջությամբ դիտվող - Այս գրքի մասին
 | Catherine M. S. Alexander - 488 էջ
...song of Orpheus and the power of his art to order a disorderly world, to stop time and remake nature: Orpheus with his lute made trees, And the mountain...as sun and showers There had made a lasting spring. (3.1.3-8) This is an art that coerces reality, changing it virtually by force: the art of Peele when... | |
 | Michael LaBlanc - 2003 - 472 էջ
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 | Jean Lang - 2003 - 388 էջ
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 | Jean Ashworth Bartle - 2003 - 288 էջ
...Ever sprung; as sun and show'rs There had made a lasting spring. Ev'ry thing that heard him play, Ev'n the billows of the sea, Hung their heads, and then...care and grief of heart Fall asleep, or hearing, die. Vocal Line and Interest Choral music needs notes that a singer should be able to "get into" his or... | |
 | Ross W. Duffin - 2004 - 536 էջ
...wench, My Soul grows sad with troubles, Sing, and disperse 'em if thou can'st: leave working: SONG. Orpheus with his Lute made Trees, And the Mountain...play, Even the Billows of the Sea, Hung their heads, & then lay by. In sweet Music is such Art, Killing care, & grief of heart, Fall asleep, or hearing... | |
 | Northrop Frye, Jay Macpherson - 2004 - 492 էջ
...hateful brows. Orpheus Ever sprung; as sun and showers There had made a lasting Spring. Everything that heard him play, Even the billows of the sea,...lay by. In sweet music is such art. Killing care and griefs of heart Fall asleep, or hearing die. Shakespeare Orpheus the Thracian is the magical musician... | |
 | Anna Murphy Jameson - 2005 - 472 էջ
...those times, when Surry loved and sung. SONG. Orpheus with his lute made trees, And the mountain-tops that freeze, Bow themselves when he did sing: To his...art, Killing care, and grief of heart, Fall asleep, on hearing, die. They are interrupted by the arrival of the two cardinals. Katherine's perception of... | |
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