Life, Letters, and Literary Remains, of John Keats |
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第 20 頁
Oh ! how nigh Was night to thy fair morning . Thou didst die A half - blown flow'ret which cold blasts amate.t But this is past : thou art among the stars Of highest Heaven : to the rolling spheres Thou sweetly singest ...
Oh ! how nigh Was night to thy fair morning . Thou didst die A half - blown flow'ret which cold blasts amate.t But this is past : thou art among the stars Of highest Heaven : to the rolling spheres Thou sweetly singest ...
第 22 頁
After a brilliant sketch of the present happiness of the poet , “ his proud eye looks through the film of death ; " he thinks of leaving behind him lays “ of such a dear delight , That maids will sing them on their bridal night ; he ...
After a brilliant sketch of the present happiness of the poet , “ his proud eye looks through the film of death ; " he thinks of leaving behind him lays “ of such a dear delight , That maids will sing them on their bridal night ; he ...
第 30 頁
Keats used to call it “ Making us wings for the night . ” The morning after one of these innocent and happy symposia , Haydon received a note inclosing the picturesque Sonnet “ Great Spirits now on Earth are sojourning , " & c .
Keats used to call it “ Making us wings for the night . ” The morning after one of these innocent and happy symposia , Haydon received a note inclosing the picturesque Sonnet “ Great Spirits now on Earth are sojourning , " & c .
第 34 頁
... that we read the same play forty times — for instance , the following from the Tempest never struck me so for . cibly as at present : * See the “ Literary Remains . ” “ Urchins Shall , for that vast of night that 34 LIFE AND LETTERS OF.
... that we read the same play forty times — for instance , the following from the Tempest never struck me so for . cibly as at present : * See the “ Literary Remains . ” “ Urchins Shall , for that vast of night that 34 LIFE AND LETTERS OF.
第 35 頁
“ Urchins Shall , for that vast of night that they may work , All exercise on thee . ” How can I help bringing to your mind the line“ In the dark backward and abysm of time . ” I find I cannot exist without Poetry - without eternal ...
“ Urchins Shall , for that vast of night that they may work , All exercise on thee . ” How can I help bringing to your mind the line“ In the dark backward and abysm of time . ” I find I cannot exist without Poetry - without eternal ...
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第 64 頁 - Two vast and trunkless legs of stone Stand in the desert . . . Near them, on the sand, Half sunk, a shattered visage lies, whose frown, And wrinkled lip, and sneer of cold command, Tell that its sculptor well those passions read Which yet survive, stamped on these lifeless things, The hand that mocked them, and the heart that fed: And on the pedestal these words appear: 'My name is Ozymandias, king of kings: Look on my works, ye Mighty, and despair!
第 171 頁 - A shout that tore Hell's concave, and beyond Frighted the reign of Chaos and old Night. All in a moment through the gloom were seen Ten thousand banners rise into the...
第 74 頁 - I met a traveller from an antique land Who said: // Two vast and trunkless legs of stone Stand in the desert. // Near them, on the sand, / Half sunk, / a shattered visage lies, / whose frown, And wrinkled lip, and sneer of cold command, / Tell that its sculptor / well those passions read / Which yet survive, / stamped on these lifeless things, / The hand that mocked them, / and the heart that fed: // And on the pedestal / these words appear: // "My...
第 68 頁 - I think Poetry should surprise by a fine excess and not by Singularity — it should strike the Reader as a wording of his own highest thoughts, and appear almost a Remembrance — 2nd.
第 41 頁 - I have never yet been able to perceive how any thing can be known for truth by consecutive reasoning — and yet it must be. Can it be that even the greatest philosopher ever arrived at his goal without putting aside numerous objections. However it may be, O for a Life of sensations rather than of thoughts ! It is 'a vision in the form of youth
第 141 頁 - I think I shall be among the English Poets after my death. Even as a Matter of present interest the attempt to crush me in the Quarterly has only brought me more into notice, and it is a common expression among book men, " I wonder the Quarterly should cut its own throat.
第 59 頁 - Dilke on various subjects; several things dove-tailed in my mind, and at once it struck me what quality went to form a Man of Achievement, especially in Literature, and which Shakespeare possessed so enormously — I mean Negative Capability, that is, when a man is capable of being in uncertainties, mysteries, doubts, without any irritable reaching after fact and reason...
第 85 頁 - Or may I woo thee In earlier Sicilian ? or thy smiles Seek as they once were sought, in Grecian isles, By bards who died content on pleasant sward, Leaving great verse unto a little clan ? O, give me their old vigour, and unheard Save of the quiet Primrose, and the span Of heaven and few ears, Rounded by thee, my song should die away Content as theirs, Rich in the simple worship of a day.
第 193 頁 - I have given up Hyperion — there were too many Miltonic inversions in it — Miltonic verse cannot be written but in an artful, or, rather, artist's humour. I wish to give myself up to other sensations. English ought to be kept up.
第 82 頁 - I have been hovering for some time between an exquisite sense of the luxurious, and a love for philosophy, — were I calculated for the former, I should be glad. But as I am not, I shall turn all my soul to the latter.