The Collected Writings of Thomas De Quincey, Bind 2A. & C. Black, 1896 |
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Side 72
... admiration of the author , in me was ab- solutely swallowed up in the tremendous hold taken of my entire sensibilities at this time by our own literature . With what fury would I often exclaim : He who loveth not his brother whom he ...
... admiration of the author , in me was ab- solutely swallowed up in the tremendous hold taken of my entire sensibilities at this time by our own literature . With what fury would I often exclaim : He who loveth not his brother whom he ...
Side 88
... admiring Cousin as he does , cannot but have noticed his efforts to naturalize Kant in France . Meantime , if it were even true that transcend- entalism had lost its hold of the public mind in Germany , prima facie , this would prove ...
... admiring Cousin as he does , cannot but have noticed his efforts to naturalize Kant in France . Meantime , if it were even true that transcend- entalism had lost its hold of the public mind in Germany , prima facie , this would prove ...
Side 89
... admirable digest of the cardinal work ( admirable for its fidelity and the skill by which that fidelity is attained ) in the same language by Rhiseldek , a Danish professor . But this fact , such was the slight knowledge of all things ...
... admirable digest of the cardinal work ( admirable for its fidelity and the skill by which that fidelity is attained ) in the same language by Rhiseldek , a Danish professor . But this fact , such was the slight knowledge of all things ...
Side 105
... admiration , as contrasted with the angry controver- sies of elder days , if , indeed , it did not err in an opposite spirit , by too elaborate and too calculating a tone of reci- procal flattery . But , think as we may of the ...
... admiration , as contrasted with the angry controver- sies of elder days , if , indeed , it did not err in an opposite spirit , by too elaborate and too calculating a tone of reci- procal flattery . But , think as we may of the ...
Side 124
... admiration , strips it of its freedom and unpremeditated graces of motion . Awkwardness at the least and too probably , as a consequence of that , affect- ation and conceit - follow hard upon the consciousness of special notice or ...
... admiration , strips it of its freedom and unpremeditated graces of motion . Awkwardness at the least and too probably , as a consequence of that , affect- ation and conceit - follow hard upon the consciousness of special notice or ...
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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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Side 258 - 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 264 - 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 206 - My shaping spirit of 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 237 - 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...
Side 452 - 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 137 - I mourned with thousands, but as one More deeply grieved, for He was gone Whose light I hailed when first it shone, And showed my youth How Verse may build a princely throne On humble truth.
Side 205 - Lady ! we receive but what we give, And in our life alone does Nature live; Ours is her wedding-garment, ours her shroud...
Side 295 - 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 139 - 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 150 - 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.