Blackwood's Edinburgh Magazine, Nide 57William Blackwood, 1845 |
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... is too much of that species of discussion for a poem which is to interest the generality of men . Dry- den says , that Satan is Milton's real hero ; and every reader of the Paradise Lost 1845. ] 5 Homer , Dante , and Michael Angelo .
... is too much of that species of discussion for a poem which is to interest the generality of men . Dry- den says , that Satan is Milton's real hero ; and every reader of the Paradise Lost 1845. ] 5 Homer , Dante , and Michael Angelo .
Sivu 6
real hero ; and every reader of the Paradise Lost must have felt , that in the Prince of Darkness , and Adam and Eve , the ... reader in a continual state of suspense . It is this sustained and varied interest which makes so many readers ...
real hero ; and every reader of the Paradise Lost must have felt , that in the Prince of Darkness , and Adam and Eve , the ... reader in a continual state of suspense . It is this sustained and varied interest which makes so many readers ...
Sivu 52
... reader ; ) we glory in living under a petticoat government , and in essentially petti- coatian times . All we shall do is to give a word of advice ; and in trying on their caps for them , we will show them the rationale of their bows ...
... reader ; ) we glory in living under a petticoat government , and in essentially petti- coatian times . All we shall do is to give a word of advice ; and in trying on their caps for them , we will show them the rationale of their bows ...
Sivu 56
... reader , you will exclaim against our taste , and will protest that we would sacrifice every thing to that horrid utilitarian principle , which opposes all ideas of beauty and poetry . We are free to confess that , in our opinion ...
... reader , you will exclaim against our taste , and will protest that we would sacrifice every thing to that horrid utilitarian principle , which opposes all ideas of beauty and poetry . We are free to confess that , in our opinion ...
Sivu 63
... readers . " D'Artagnan knew nobody at Paris , and betook himself , therefore , to his first rendezvous without se ... reader will have already perceived that D'Artag- nan was no ordinary man . Thus , although he repeated to himself ...
... readers . " D'Artagnan knew nobody at Paris , and betook himself , therefore , to his first rendezvous without se ... reader will have already perceived that D'Artag- nan was no ordinary man . Thus , although he repeated to himself ...
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Sivu 378 - O thou, that, with surpassing glory crown'd, Look'st from thy sole dominion like the god Of this new world ; at whose sight all the stars Hide their diminish'd heads ; to thee I call, But with no friendly voice, and add thy name, 0 sun ! to tell thee how I hate thy beams, That bring to my remembrance from what state 1 fell, how glorious once above thy sphere...
Sivu 394 - First follow Nature, and your judgment frame By her just standard, which is still the same: Unerring Nature! still divinely bright, One clear, unchang'd, and universal light, Life, force, and beauty, must to all impart, At once the source, and end, and test of art. Art from that fund each just supply provides; Works without show, and without pomp presides : In some fair body thus th...
Sivu 128 - The boast of heraldry, the pomp of power, And all that beauty, all that wealth e'er gave, Await alike the inevitable hour: The paths of glory lead but to the grave.
Sivu 377 - But first, whom shall we send In search of this new world ? whom shall we find Sufficient ? who shall tempt with wandering feet The dark, unbottom'd, infinite abyss, And through the palpable obscure find out His uncouth way, or spread his aery flight, Upborne, with indefatigable wings, Over the vast abrupt...
Sivu 396 - Who haunt Parnassus but to please their ear, Not mend their minds; as some to church repair, Not for the doctrine, but the music there. These equal syllables alone require, Tho...
Sivu 277 - Should God create another Eve, and I Another rib afford, yet loss of thee Would never from my heart : no, no ! I feel The link of Nature draw me : flesh of flesh, Bone of my bone thou art, and from thy state Mine never shall be parted, bliss or woe.
Sivu 130 - For not to think of what I needs must feel But to be still and patient, all I can; And haply by abstruse research to steal From my own nature all the natural man — This was my sole resource, my only plan; Till that which suits a part infects the whole, And now is almost grown the habit of my soul.
Sivu 148 - But he is always great, when some great occasion is presented to him ; no man can say he ever had a fit subject for his wit, and did not then raise himself as high above the rest of poets, (Quantum lenta solent inter viburna cupressi.
Sivu 635 - Sumner, and, above all, the Wife of Bath, in the Prologue to her Tale, would have procured me as many friends and readers as there are beaux and ladies of pleasure in the town. But I will no more offend against good manners: I am sensible as I ought to be of the scandal I have given by my loose writings; and make what reparation I am able, by this public acknowledgment.
Sivu 635 - May I have leave to do myself the justice (since my enemies will do me none, and are so far from granting me to be a good poet, that they will not allow me so much as to be a Christian, or a moral man), may I have leave, I say...