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... expression of a sentiment in the poems , giving light and significance to the rudiments of the same in the letters , and these , again , in their incipiency and unripeness , authen- ticating the exalted mood and reattaching it to the ...
... expression of a sentiment in the poems , giving light and significance to the rudiments of the same in the letters , and these , again , in their incipiency and unripeness , authen- ticating the exalted mood and reattaching it to the ...
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... expressing them here ; knowing that the alacrity to fulfil an humble office conveys more love than the acceptance of the ... expression , the heart of oak than its bark , has made some men refuse to try and penetrate through the rough ...
... expressing them here ; knowing that the alacrity to fulfil an humble office conveys more love than the acceptance of the ... expression , the heart of oak than its bark , has made some men refuse to try and penetrate through the rough ...
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... expression , to deserve more thorough study , and a far wider circle of readers , than he has yet had . The Committee wish for frankness of expression in all Papers , & c .; and they give notice from the first that every writer in the ...
... expression , to deserve more thorough study , and a far wider circle of readers , than he has yet had . The Committee wish for frankness of expression in all Papers , & c .; and they give notice from the first that every writer in the ...
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... expression were many ; but with care for a man or book , such would be surmounted , and without it what avails the faultlessness of either ? I blame nobody , least of all myself , who did my best then and since ; for I lately gave That ...
... expression were many ; but with care for a man or book , such would be surmounted , and without it what avails the faultlessness of either ? I blame nobody , least of all myself , who did my best then and since ; for I lately gave That ...
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... expression , always Dramatic in principle , and so many utterances of so many imaginary persons , not mine.-R. B. " ( CONTENTS ) Cavalier Tunes . I. Marching Along . " Kentish Sir Byng , " & c . 4 stanzas of 6 ( 2 couplets , and burden ...
... expression , always Dramatic in principle , and so many utterances of so many imaginary persons , not mine.-R. B. " ( CONTENTS ) Cavalier Tunes . I. Marching Along . " Kentish Sir Byng , " & c . 4 stanzas of 6 ( 2 couplets , and burden ...
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˹éÒ 470 - All we have willed or hoped or dreamed of good, shall exist: Not its semblance, but itself; no beauty, nor good, nor power, Whose voice has gone forth, but each survives for the melodist When eternity affirms the conception of an hour.
˹éÒ 296 - How good is man's life, the mere living! how fit to employ All the heart and the soul and the senses for ever in joy!
˹éÒ 467 - Our echoes roll from soul to soul, And grow for ever and for ever. Blow, bugle, blow, set the wild echoes flying, And answer, echoes, answer, dying, dying, dying.
˹éÒ 405 - There shall never be one lost good! What was, shall live as before; The evil is null, is nought, is silence implying sound; What was good shall be good, with, for evil, so much good more; On the earth the broken arcs; in the heaven, a perfect round.
˹éÒ 246 - I STROVE with none, for none was worth my strife; Nature I loved, and next to Nature, Art; I warmed both hands before the fire of life; It sinks, and I am ready to depart.
˹éÒ 291 - Truth is within ourselves ; it takes no rise From outward things, whate'er you may believe. There is an inmost centre in us all, Where truth abides in fulness ; and around, Wall upon wall, the gross flesh hems it in, This perfect, clear perception — which is truth.
˹éÒ 279 - And slight withal may be the things which bring Back on the heart the weight which it would fling Aside for ever : it may be a sound — A tone of music — summer's eve — or spring — A flower — the wind — the ocean — which shall wound, Striking the electric chain wherewith we are darkly bound ; XXIV.
˹éÒ 133 - If I stoop Into a dark tremendous sea of cloud, It is but for a time ; I press God's lamp Close to my breast — its splendour, soon or late, Will pierce the gloom : I shall emerge one day ! You understand me ? I have said enough ? Fest.
˹éÒ 404 - No, indeed! for God above Is great to grant, as mighty to make, And creates the love to reward the love: I claim you still, for my own love's sake!
˹éÒ 402 - Thoughts hardly to be packed Into a narrow act, Fancies that broke through language and escaped; All I could never be, All, men ignored in me, This, I was worth to God, whose wheel the pitcher shaped.