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... perhaps exactly from himself than as an ideal of the man he would have wished to be . The poet in Alastor , Laon in the Revolt of Islam , Lionel in Rosalind and Helen , and Prince Athanase , are in fact a remarkable row of self ...
... perhaps exactly from himself than as an ideal of the man he would have wished to be . The poet in Alastor , Laon in the Revolt of Islam , Lionel in Rosalind and Helen , and Prince Athanase , are in fact a remarkable row of self ...
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... perhaps some others , and cast what weight I can into the scale of that balance which the Giant of Arthegall holds . " Whether he was right in the conviction that his genius was no less fitted for metaphysical speculation or for ...
... perhaps some others , and cast what weight I can into the scale of that balance which the Giant of Arthegall holds . " Whether he was right in the conviction that his genius was no less fitted for metaphysical speculation or for ...
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... perhaps the only artist who could have illustrated this drama . He might have shadowed forth the choirs of spirits , the trailing voices and their thrilling songs , phantasmal Demogorgon , and the charioted Hour . Prometheus , too ...
... perhaps the only artist who could have illustrated this drama . He might have shadowed forth the choirs of spirits , the trailing voices and their thrilling songs , phantasmal Demogorgon , and the charioted Hour . Prometheus , too ...
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... Perhaps Shelley intended this - as the maker of a bas - relief contrives two or three planes of figures for the presentation of his ruling group . Yet there appears to my mind a defect of accom- plishment , rather than a deliberate ...
... Perhaps Shelley intended this - as the maker of a bas - relief contrives two or three planes of figures for the presentation of his ruling group . Yet there appears to my mind a defect of accom- plishment , rather than a deliberate ...
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... perhaps less an imitation of anything that has gone before it ; it is original , and cost me severe mental labour . " Shelley was right in judging that The Cenci would be comparatively popular ; this was proved by the fact that it went ...
... perhaps less an imitation of anything that has gone before it ; it is original , and cost me severe mental labour . " Shelley was right in judging that The Cenci would be comparatively popular ; this was proved by the fact that it went ...
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501 ページ - His part, while the one Spirit's plastic stress Sweeps through the dull dense world, compelling there All new successions to the forms they wear; Torturing th' unwilling dross that checks its flight To its own likeness, as each mass may bear; And bursting in its beauty and its might From trees and beasts and men into the Heaven's light.
507 ページ - That Light whose smile kindles the Universe, That Beauty in which all things work and move, That Benediction which the eclipsing Curse Of birth can quench not, that sustaining Love Which through the web of being blindly wove By man and beast and earth and air and sea, Burns bright or dim, as each are mirrors of The fire for which all thirst; now beams on me, Consuming the last clouds of cold mortality.
499 ページ - Midst others of less note, came one frail Form. A phantom among men; companionless As the last cloud of an expiring storm Whose thunder is its knell; he, as I guess, Had gazed on Nature's naked loveliness, Actaeon-like, and now he fled astray With feeble steps o'er the world's wilderness, And his own thoughts, along that rugged way, Pursued, like raging hounds, their father and their prey.
501 ページ - He is made one with Nature. There is heard His voice in all her music, from the moan Of thunder, to the song of night's sweet bird : He is a presence to be felt and known In darkness and in light, from herb and stone, Spreading itself where'er that Power may move Which has withdrawn his being to its own, Which wields the world with never wearied love, Sustains it from beneath, and kindles it above. XLIII. He is a portion of the loveliness Which once he made more lovely : he doth bear His part, while...
511 ページ - Yet now despair itself is mild, Even as the winds and waters are; I could lie down like a tired child, And weep away the life of care Which I have borne and yet must bear...
505 ページ - Go thou to Rome, — at once the Paradise, The grave, the city, and the wilderness ; And where its wrecks like shattered mountains rise, And flowering weeds, and fragrant copses dress The bones of Desolation's nakedness Pass, till the Spirit of the spot shall lead Thy footsteps to a slope of green access Where, like an infant's smile, over the dead, A light of laughing flowers along the grass is spread.
403 ページ - ... when composition begins, inspiration is already on the decline, and the most glorious poetry that has ever been communicated to the world is probably a feeble shadow of the original conceptions of the poet.
402 ページ - Poetry is indeed something divine. It is at once the centre and circumference of knowledge ; it is that which comprehends all science, and that to which all science must be referred. It is at the same time the root and blossom of all other systems of thought...
526 ページ - Thy sweet child Sleep, the filmy-eyed, Murmured like a noontide bee, Shall I nestle near thy side? Wouldst thou me? — And I replied, No, not thee ! Death will come when thou art dead, Soon, too soon — Sleep will come when thou art fled; Of neither would I ask the boon I ask of thee, beloved Night — Swift be thine approaching flight, Come soon, soon!
526 ページ - Death will come when thou art dead, Soon, too soon — Sleep will come when thou art fled; Of neither would I ask the boon I ask of thee, beloved Night — Swift be thine approaching flight, Come soon, soon ! 1821.