Critical and Miscellaneous Writings of T. Noon Talfourd ...Phillips, Sampson & Company, 1854 - 176 Seiten |
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... human earth , and warm with human sympathies . He does not seek for the sublime in the mere intensity of burn- ing passion , or for sources of enjoyment in those feverish gratifications which some would teach us to believe the only ...
... human earth , and warm with human sympathies . He does not seek for the sublime in the mere intensity of burn- ing passion , or for sources of enjoyment in those feverish gratifications which some would teach us to believe the only ...
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... humanity as the most gifted and enthusiastic of their fellows . The laughter which they excite is full of social sympathy , and we love them and our nature the better while we indulge it . Whose heart does not claim kindred with Baillie ...
... humanity as the most gifted and enthusiastic of their fellows . The laughter which they excite is full of social sympathy , and we love them and our nature the better while we indulge it . Whose heart does not claim kindred with Baillie ...
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... humanity strip- ped of its accidents in all its depth and height , which impresses us at once with the victory of death , and of the eternity of those energies which it appears to subdue . There are also in these works , situations of human ...
... humanity strip- ped of its accidents in all its depth and height , which impresses us at once with the victory of death , and of the eternity of those energies which it appears to subdue . There are also in these works , situations of human ...
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... human emotions . But he does not seem to have heartily partaken in them as awful realities . His witches have power to excite wonder , but little to chill men's bloods . Ariel , the visions of Prospero's enchanted isle , the " quaint ...
... human emotions . But he does not seem to have heartily partaken in them as awful realities . His witches have power to excite wonder , but little to chill men's bloods . Ariel , the visions of Prospero's enchanted isle , the " quaint ...
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... humanity like those of our author ; but they can never be blended with- out debasing the former into chill substances , or refining the latter into airy nothings . We shall avoid the fruitless task of dwell- ing on the defects of this ...
... humanity like those of our author ; but they can never be blended with- out debasing the former into chill substances , or refining the latter into airy nothings . We shall avoid the fruitless task of dwell- ing on the defects of this ...
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Seite 54 - For nature then (The coarser pleasures of my boyish days, And their glad animal movements all gone by) To me was all in all. — I cannot paint What then I was. The sounding cataract Haunted me like a passion: the tall rock, The mountain, and the deep and gloomy wood, Their colours and their forms, were then to me An appetite; a feeling and a love...
Seite 56 - I tripped lightly as they ; The innocent brightness of a new-born Day Is lovely yet ; The Clouds that gather round the setting sun Do take a sober colouring from an eye That hath kept watch o'er man's mortality ; Another race hath been, and other palms are won. Thanks to the human heart by which we live, Thanks to its tenderness, its joys, and fears ; To me the meanest flower that blows can give Thoughts that do often lie too deep for tears.
Seite 56 - The stars of midnight shall be dear To her; and she shall lean her ear In many a secret place Where rivulets dance their wayward round, And beauty born of murmuring sound Shall pass into her face.
Seite 155 - Is this the region, this the soil, the clime," Said then the lost Archangel, " this the seat That we must change for Heaven? — this mournful gloom For that celestial light ? Be...
Seite 56 - Of splendour in the grass, of glory in the flower ; We will grieve not, rather find Strength in what remains behind ; In the primal sympathy Which having been must ever be ; In the soothing thoughts that spring Out of human suffering ; In the faith that looks through death, In years that bring the philosophic mind.
Seite 46 - Still roll ; where all the aspects of misery Predominate; whose strong effects are such As he must bear, being powerless to redress; And that unless above himself he can Erect himself, how poor a thing is man...
Seite 153 - Evil into the mind of God or man May come and go, so unapproved, and leave No spot or blame behind...
Seite 154 - He scarce had ceased, when the superior fiend Was moving toward the shore: his ponderous shield, Ethereal temper, massy, large, and round, Behind him cast; the broad circumference Hung on his shoulders like the moon, whose orb Through optic glass the Tuscan artist views, At evening, from the top of Fesole, Or in Valdarno, to descry new lands, Rivers, or mountains, in her spotty globe.
Seite 56 - THREE years she grew in sun and shower; Then Nature said, "A lovelier flower On earth was never sown ; This Child I to myself will take; She shall be mine, and I will make A Lady of my own. "Myself will to my darling be Both law and impulse : and with me The Girl, in rock and plain, In earth and heaven, in glade and bower, Shall feel an overseeing power To kindle or restrain.
Seite 12 - The sounding cataract Haunted me like a passion : the tall rock, The mountain, and the deep and gloomy wood, Their colours and their forms, were then to me An appetite ; a feeling and a love, That had no need of a remoter charm, By thought supplied, or any interest Unborrowed from the eye.