The Collected Writings of Thomas De Quincey, Bind 2Adam and Charles Black, 1889 |
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... admiration of Lipsius as an exponent of enormous wealth , but which I now mention as applying , with ruinous effect , to the late calumnies upon Oxford , as an in- separable exponent of her meritorious discipline . She , most truly and ...
... admiration of Lipsius as an exponent of enormous wealth , but which I now mention as applying , with ruinous effect , to the late calumnies upon Oxford , as an in- separable exponent of her meritorious discipline . She , most truly and ...
Side 59
... admiration to Mr. Words- worth . I did not send it until the spring of 1803 ; and , from misdirection , it did not come into his hands for some months . But I had an answer from Mr. Words- worth before I was eighteen ; and that my ...
... admiration to Mr. Words- worth . I did not send it until the spring of 1803 ; and , from misdirection , it did not come into his hands for some months . But I had an answer from Mr. Words- worth before I was eighteen ; and that my ...
Side 60
... admiration coupled with the name of Wordsworth . This began with Professor Wilson ; and well I remember - nay , the proofs are still easy to hunt up - that , for eight or ten years , this singularity of opinion , having no countenance ...
... admiration coupled with the name of Wordsworth . This began with Professor Wilson ; and well I remember - nay , the proofs are still easy to hunt up - that , for eight or ten years , this singularity of opinion , having no countenance ...
Side 63
... admiration , pre - supposes , I presume , some acquaintance with its object . As the earliest title to an opinion , one way or other , of the Greek eloquence , we ought to have studied some of its most distinguished artists ; or , say ...
... admiration , pre - supposes , I presume , some acquaintance with its object . As the earliest title to an opinion , one way or other , of the Greek eloquence , we ought to have studied some of its most distinguished artists ; or , say ...
Side 64
... admiration . There is an obvious prudence in lodging your praise upon an object from which you count upon a rebound to yourself . But here , as everywhere else , you look in vain for any marks or indica- tions of a personal and direct ...
... admiration . There is an obvious prudence in lodging your praise upon an object from which you count upon a rebound to yourself . But here , as everywhere else , you look in vain for any marks or indica- tions of a personal and direct ...
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The Collected Writings of Thomas De Quincey, Bind 2 Thomas De Quincey,David Masson Fuld visning - 1896 |
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admiration Ambleside amongst beauty believe Buttermere called character Charles Lloyd chiefly circumstances Coleridge Coleridge's Coniston connexion cottage Demosthenes Edinburgh Edinburgh Annual effect England English Esthwaite Water expression fact feeling gentleman German Grasmere habits happened Hawkshead heard heart honour hour human intellectual interest Kant Keswick known lady lake LAKE POETS language least less literary literature lived Liverpool Lloyd looked Lord Lord Lonsdale means Meantime miles mind Miss Wordsworth mode nature never night notice object once original Oxford party passion peculiar perhaps person philosophy poem poet poetry political Quincey Quincey's rank reader reason regard respect Samuel Taylor Coleridge seemed sense society Southey Southey's speaking spirit style supposed Tait's Magazine things thought tion truth University Westmoreland Whig whilst whole William Wordsworth Windermere Worcester College words writer young
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Side 248 - Or mild concerns of ordinary life, A constant influence, a peculiar grace ; But who, if he be called upon to face Some awful moment to which Heaven has joined Great issues, good or bad for human kind, Is happy as a Lover ; and attired With sudden brightness, like a Man inspired...
Side 254 - All shod with steel, We hissed along the polished ice in games Confederate, imitative of the chase And woodland pleasures, — the resounding horn, The pack loud bellowing, and the hunted hare.
Side 195 - To lift the smothering weight from off my breast? It were a vain endeavour, Though I should gaze for ever On that green light that lingers in the west: I may not hope from outward forms to win The passion and the life, whose fountains are within.
Side 196 - Imagination. 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.
Side 278 - But how can He expect that others should Build for him, sow for him, and at his call Love him, who for himself will take no heed at all...
Side 444 - When Mrs. Siddons came into the room, there happened to be no chair ready for her, which he observing, said with a smile, ' Madam, you who so often occasion a want of seats to other people, will the more easily excuse the want of one yourself.
Side 285 - The Youth of green savannahs spake, And many an endless, endless lake, With all its fairy crowds Of islands, that together lie As quietly as spots of sky Among the evening clouds.
Side 131 - I were to linger upon this, the greatest event in the unfolding of my own mind. Let me say in one word, that, at a period when neither the one nor the other writer was valued by the public — both having a long warfare to accomplish of contumely and ridicule, before they could rise into their present estimation — I found in these poems " the ray of a new morning," and an absolute revelation of untrodden worlds, teeming with power and beauty, as yet unsuspected amongst men.
Side 140 - I recognized my object. This was Coleridge. I examined him steadfastly for a minute or more ; and it struck me that he saw neither myself nor any other object in the street.
Side 227 - She was a phantom of delight When first she gleam'd upon my sight; A lovely apparition, sent To be a moment's ornament; Her eyes as stars of twilight fair; Like Twilight's, too, her dusky hair; But all things else about her drawn From May-time and the cheerful dawn; A dancing shape, an image gay, To haunt, to startle, and waylay. I saw her upon nearer view...