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Side 98
... trochee : the line , - " Brought in the olden time from France and since as an heirloom , " consists of two dactyls and four trochees . Spenser , doth in all humilitie , dedicate , present 98 EDMUND SPENSER , 1552-1599 .
... trochee : the line , - " Brought in the olden time from France and since as an heirloom , " consists of two dactyls and four trochees . Spenser , doth in all humilitie , dedicate , present 98 EDMUND SPENSER , 1552-1599 .
Side 125
... trochee . There are here and there trochaic lines ; but the poem is chiefly in iambic pentameter . 2. Connected with deal to divide . A SEA DIRGE . Full fathom five thy father lies : 1 Of his bones are coral made ; Those are pearls that ...
... trochee . There are here and there trochaic lines ; but the poem is chiefly in iambic pentameter . 2. Connected with deal to divide . A SEA DIRGE . Full fathom five thy father lies : 1 Of his bones are coral made ; Those are pearls that ...
Side 127
... trochee here has a fine effect . 6. Not derived from tomb - er , but connected with it . 7. Another form of reap is reave ; and the adjective ripe comes from it . 8. There seems to be confusion here ; and the metaphor is wrongly mixed ...
... trochee here has a fine effect . 6. Not derived from tomb - er , but connected with it . 7. Another form of reap is reave ; and the adjective ripe comes from it . 8. There seems to be confusion here ; and the metaphor is wrongly mixed ...
Side 180
... trochee in the first place : - Wé I have short tíme | to stay as you Wé- have as shórt | a spring . The pausea melancholy pause - which is required to fill up the place of the additional syllable to we , throws upon this word the whole ...
... trochee in the first place : - Wé I have short tíme | to stay as you Wé- have as shórt | a spring . The pausea melancholy pause - which is required to fill up the place of the additional syllable to we , throws upon this word the whole ...
Side 199
... trochees . The for- mula is 4 ax . The short syllable is wanting to the last trochee . are to be thus scanned : Hé that loves a | rósy | cheék — | The lines Ex . 4. - Prepare the New Year lines with the following notes : — 1. The ...
... trochees . The for- mula is 4 ax . The short syllable is wanting to the last trochee . are to be thus scanned : Hé that loves a | rósy | cheék — | The lines Ex . 4. - Prepare the New Year lines with the following notes : — 1. The ...
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accents alliteration archaism beauty Ben Jonson Beowulf born cæsura called character Chaucer chief chiefly Church Coleridge Compare Cowper death died doth Dryden England English language Essays expression eyes Faerie Queene father feeling following notes following passage French give Goldsmith greatest Greek hath heart heaven Hence Hudibras iambic Iambic Pentameter Iliad John Johnson kind king labour lady Latin word learned Leigh Hunt lines literary lived London Lord Lycidas meaning Milton mind nature never night o'er Old English Oxford Paradise Lost person phrase play poem poet poetical poetry Pope Pope's Prepare the passage prose published Queen rhyme says sche Scotland seems sense Shakspeare Shakspeare's song sonnet soul Spenser stanza story style sweet syllables thee things thou thought translation trochee verb verse Wordsworth write written wrote
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Side 485 - How long wilt thou sleep, O Sluggard ? when wilt thou arise out of thy sleep ? Yet a little sleep, a little slumber, a little folding of the hands to sleep. So shall thy poverty come as one that travaileth, and thy want as an armed man.
Side 127 - Some men with swords may reap the field, And plant fresh laurels where they kill : But their strong nerves at last must yield ; They tame but one another still : Early or late They stoop to fate, And must give up their murmuring breath When they, pale captives, creep to death.
Side 237 - Camoens soothed an exile's grief; The Sonnet glittered a gay myrtle leaf Amid the cypress with which Dante crowned His visionary brow; a glow-worm lamp, It cheered mild Spenser, called from Faery-land To struggle through dark ways; and, when a damp Fell round the path of Milton, in his hand The thing became a trumpet, whence he blew Soul-animating strains, — alas! too few.
Side 489 - Proud Maisie is in the wood, Walking so early; Sweet Robin sits on the bush, Singing so rarely. '"Tell me, thou bonny bird. When shall I marry me?' 'When six braw gentlemen Kirkward shall carry ye.' '"Who makes the bridal bed, Birdie, say truly?' — 'The grey-headed sexton, That delves the grave duly. "The glow-worm o'er grave and stone Shall light thee steady; The owl from the steeple sing, 'Welcome, proud lady.
Side 219 - And yet on the other hand, unless wariness be used, as good almost kill a man, as kill a good book. Who kills a man kills a reasonable creature, God's image : but he who destroys a good book, kills reason itself, kills the image of God, as it were, in the eye.
Side 369 - It was on the day, or rather night, of the 27th of June, 1787, between the hours of eleven and twelve, that I wrote the last lines of the last page, in a summer-house in my garden. After laying down my pen I took several turns in a berceau, or covered walk of acacias, which commands a prospect of the country, the lake, and the mountains. The air was temperate, the sky was serene, the silver orb of the moon was reilected from the waters, and all nature was silent.
Side 505 - O Lady! we receive but what we give And in our life alone does Nature live: Ours is her wedding garment, ours her shroud! And would we aught behold of higher worth, Than that inanimate cold world allowed To the poor loveless ever-anxious crowd, Ah! from the soul itself must issue forth A light, a glory, a fair luminous cloud Enveloping the Earth And from the soul itself must there be sent A sweet and potent voice, of its own birth, Of all sweet sounds the life and element!
Side 137 - And that small model of the barren earth Which serves as paste and cover to our bones. For God's sake, let us sit upon the ground And tell sad stories of the death of kings...
Side 184 - Who God doth late and early pray More of His grace than gifts to lend; And entertains the harmless day With a religious book or friend; This man is freed from servile bands Of hope to rise, or fear to fall; Lord of himself, though not of lands; And having nothing, yet hath all.
Side 392 - O Mary ! dear departed shade ! Where is thy place of blissful rest! Seest thou thy lover lowly laid? Hear'st thou the groans that rend his breast?