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... Tennyson's In Memoriam are fine specimens . ( 2 ) Epic or Heroic Poetry . This term is applied only to great and lengthy narrative poems , in which , however , there is something of the dramatic , detailing some im- portant national ...
... Tennyson's In Memoriam are fine specimens . ( 2 ) Epic or Heroic Poetry . This term is applied only to great and lengthy narrative poems , in which , however , there is something of the dramatic , detailing some im- portant national ...
Σελίδα 18
... Tennyson . The warrior bowed | his crested head , | and tamed | his heart | of fire , And sued the haughty king | to free | his long - imprisoned sire : ' I bring thee here | my fort | ress keys , | I bring | my captive train ; I pledge ...
... Tennyson . The warrior bowed | his crested head , | and tamed | his heart | of fire , And sued the haughty king | to free | his long - imprisoned sire : ' I bring thee here | my fort | ress keys , | I bring | my captive train ; I pledge ...
Σελίδα 19
... Tennyson . Father Prout ( Francis Mahoney ) . Day after day , | day after day We stuck , nor breath | nor motion ; As idle as a painted ship Upon a painted o | cean . Coleridge . Be good , sweet maid , ❘ and let | who will be clev | er ...
... Tennyson . Father Prout ( Francis Mahoney ) . Day after day , | day after day We stuck , nor breath | nor motion ; As idle as a painted ship Upon a painted o | cean . Coleridge . Be good , sweet maid , ❘ and let | who will be clev | er ...
Σελίδα 24
... Tennyson . Holy , Holy , Holy ! | though the | darkness | hide Thee , Though the eye of | sinful | man Thy | glory | may not | see , Only Thou art | Holy : there is | none beside Thee . Heber . On a mountain , | stretched beneath a ...
... Tennyson . Holy , Holy , Holy ! | though the | darkness | hide Thee , Though the eye of | sinful | man Thy | glory | may not | see , Only Thou art | Holy : there is | none beside Thee . Heber . On a mountain , | stretched beneath a ...
Σελίδα 28
... Tennyson . Hood . Tell me , thou bonny bird , When shall I marry me ? -When six braw | gentlemen Kirkward shall | carry ye . Scott . Where shall the lover rest Whom the fates | sever From his true | maiden's breast Parted for ever ...
... Tennyson . Hood . Tell me , thou bonny bird , When shall I marry me ? -When six braw | gentlemen Kirkward shall | carry ye . Scott . Where shall the lover rest Whom the fates | sever From his true | maiden's breast Parted for ever ...
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A Manual of English Prosody: Being an Introduction to the Study of Poetry ... Robert Frederick Brewer Δεν υπάρχει διαθέσιμη προεπισκόπηση - 2017 |
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Σελίδα 36 - So every spirit, as it is most pure, And hath in it the more of heavenly light, So it the fairer body doth procure To habit in, and it more fairly dight, With cheerful grace and amiable sight. For, of the soul, the body form doth take, For soul is form, and doth the body make.
Σελίδα 34 - I care not, Fortune, what you me deny ; You cannot rob me of free Nature's grace ; You cannot shut the windows of the sky, Through which Aurora shows her brightening face...
Σελίδα 60 - But peaceful was the night Wherein the Prince of Light His reign of peace upon the earth began...
Σελίδα 70 - They never fail who die In a great cause : the block may soak their gore ; Their heads may sodden in the sun ; their limbs Be strung to city gates and castle walls — But still their spirit walks abroad. Though years Elapse, and others share as dark a doom, They but augment the deep and sweeping thoughts Which overpower all others, and conduct The world at last to freedom.
Σελίδα 61 - When first on this delightful land he spreads His orient beams, on herb, tree, fruit, and flower, Glistering with dew; fragrant the fertile earth After soft showers; and sweet the coming on Of grateful evening
Σελίδα 49 - Far, far aloof the affrighted ravens sail ; The famish'd eagle screams, and passes by. Dear lost companions of my tuneful art, Dear as the light that visits these sad eyes, Dear as the ruddy drops that warm my heart...
Σελίδα 61 - Could great men thunder As Jove himself does, Jove would ne'er be quiet, For every pelting, petty officer, Would use his heaven for thunder ; Nothing but thunder.
Σελίδα 50 - Pr'ythee, lead me in : There take an inventory of all I have, To the last penny : 'tis the king's : my robe, And my integrity to heaven, is all I dare now call mine own. O Cromwell, Cromwell, Had I but served my God with half the zeal I served my king, he would not in mine age Have left me naked to mine enemies.
Σελίδα 13 - Alas ! alas ! Why, all the souls that were, were forfeit once; And He that might the vantage best have took, Found out the remedy: How would you be, If he, which is the top of judgment, should But judge you as you are? O, think on that; And mercy then will breathe within your lips, Like man new made.
Σελίδα 13 - And through his side the last drops, ebbing slow From the red gash, fall heavy, one by one, Like the first of a thunder-shower; and now The arena swims around him, — he is gone, Ere ceased the inhuman shout which hailed the wretch who won. He heard it, but he heeded not, — his eyes Were with his heart, and that was far away.