Sonnets of Three Centuries: A Selection Including Many Examples Hitherto UnpublishedSir Hall Caine E. Stock, 1882 - Всего страниц: 331 Page proofs for the first edition, bound in red binder's cloth. Inscribed "This is the Revise Proof. A good number of additions & alterations were afterwards made. The proof is valuable as containing certain corrections (as in the cases of Watts's sonnets) which it was found too late to set right in type. 1882. THC." With Caine's ms. revisions and markings. The contributors include the three Rossettis, Oliver Madox Brown, Richard Watson Dixon, Dobson, Philip Bourke Marston, Swinburne, John Addington Symonds, and William Bell Scott. |
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... BRIGHT , HENRY ARTHUR . * To Longfellow in England , 1868 , 200 BROWN , OLIVER MADOX ( 1855-1874 ) . ' No more these passion - worn faces shall men's eyes , ' 260 BROWNE , WILLIAM ( 1588-1643 ) . ' Fairest , when by the rules of ...
... BRIGHT , HENRY ARTHUR . * To Longfellow in England , 1868 , 200 BROWN , OLIVER MADOX ( 1855-1874 ) . ' No more these passion - worn faces shall men's eyes , ' 260 BROWNE , WILLIAM ( 1588-1643 ) . ' Fairest , when by the rules of ...
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... Bright star ! would I were steadfast as thou art , ' On a Dream , On First looking into Chapman's Homer , On the Elgin Marbles , Το To Sleep , To the Nile , To Homer , ' Why did I laugh to - night ? no voice will tell , ' KEBLE , JOHN ...
... Bright star ! would I were steadfast as thou art , ' On a Dream , On First looking into Chapman's Homer , On the Elgin Marbles , Το To Sleep , To the Nile , To Homer , ' Why did I laugh to - night ? no voice will tell , ' KEBLE , JOHN ...
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... bright ray Me to direct , with clouds is over - cast , Do wander now in darkness and dismay , Through hidden perils round about me placed : Yet hope I well that when this storm is past , My Helice , the lodestar of my life , Will shine ...
... bright ray Me to direct , with clouds is over - cast , Do wander now in darkness and dismay , Through hidden perils round about me placed : Yet hope I well that when this storm is past , My Helice , the lodestar of my life , Will shine ...
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... bright in these contents Than unswept stone , besmeared with sluttish time . When wasteful war shall statues overturn , And broils root out the work of masonry , Nor Mars his sword nor war's quick fire shall burn The living record of ...
... bright in these contents Than unswept stone , besmeared with sluttish time . When wasteful war shall statues overturn , And broils root out the work of masonry , Nor Mars his sword nor war's quick fire shall burn The living record of ...
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... not rarely look , A chronicle of actions just and bright ; - There all thy deeds , my faithful Mary , shine ; And since thou own'st that praise , I spare thee mine . G DECEMBER MORNING . LOVE to rise ere gleams the tardy WILLIAM COWPER .
... not rarely look , A chronicle of actions just and bright ; - There all thy deeds , my faithful Mary , shine ; And since thou own'st that praise , I spare thee mine . G DECEMBER MORNING . LOVE to rise ere gleams the tardy WILLIAM COWPER .
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Alfred Tennyson appears beauty behold breath bright calm child cloud Coleridge dark dead death dost doth Drayton dream earth English sonnet eternal eyes fair flowers genius glad songs grief hand Hartley Hartley Coleridge hath heart heaven HENRY hope hour Italian JOHN John Keats Keats Keats's Lamb language life's light living lone Lord Love's lovers memory metrical mighty Milton mind moon morning nature never night o'er octave October Song Ozymandias pale passion Petrarch Petrarchian poem poet poetic rest rhymes River Duddon Rock of Cashel round seems sestet shadows Shakspeare Shakspeare's Shelley sight silence sing skies sleep smile soft song sonnet-writers soul spirit Spring stars sweet tears thee thine things thou art thought Toussaint L'Ouverture unto Venetian Republic verse voice weep WILLIAM William Rowan Hamilton wilt wind wings Wordsworth written youth
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Стр. 13 - Full many a glorious morning have I seen Flatter the mountain-tops with sovereign eye, Kissing with golden face the meadows green, Gilding pale streams with heavenly alchemy; 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.
Стр. 10 - Since there's no help. come let us kiss and part: Nay. I have done: you get no more of me. And I am glad. yea. glad with all my heart. That thus so cleanly I myself can free: Shake hands for ever. cancel all our vows. And when we meet at any time again. Be it not seen in either of our brows That we one jot of former love retain.
Стр. 28 - Death be not proud, though some have called thee Mighty and dreadful, for, thou art not so, For, those, whom thou think'st, thou dost overthrow, Die not, poor death, nor yet canst thou kill me. From rest and sleep, which but thy pictures...
Стр. 12 - When to the sessions of sweet silent thought I summon up remembrance of things past, I sigh the lack of many a thing I sought, And with old woes new wail my dear time's waste...
Стр. 273 - It may be safely affirmed that there neither is, nor can be, any essential difference between the language of prose and metrical composition.
Стр. 11 - When, in disgrace with fortune and men's eyes, I all alone beweep my outcast state, And trouble deaf heaven with my bootless cries, And look upon myself, and curse my fate, Wishing me like to one more rich in hope, Featured like him, like him with friends possess'd, Desiring this man's art and that man's scope...
Стр. 77 - To fetters, and the damp vault's dayless gloom, Their country conquers with their martyrdom, And Freedom's fame finds wings on every wind.
Стр. 24 - 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.
Стр. 46 - In vain to me the smiling mornings shine, And reddening Phoebus lifts his golden fire : The birds in vain their amorous descant join, Or cheerful fields resume their green attire. These ears, alas ! for other notes repine ; A different object do these eyes require ; My lonely anguish melts no heart but mine ; And in my breast the imperfect joys expire...
Стр. 3 - With how sad steps, O Moon, thou climb'st the skies ; How silently ; and with how wan a face ! What ! may it be, that even in heavenly place That busy Archer his sharp arrows tries...