The Sewanee Review, 第 31 卷University of the South, 1923 |
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... perhaps Marryat and Mark Twain , would escape being pilloried as sentimental by the sniffers of to - day . The cynic of 1870 is the sentimentalist of 1920 . The sentimentalist of 1920 may become the cynic of 1970. Com- paring Fielding ...
... perhaps Marryat and Mark Twain , would escape being pilloried as sentimental by the sniffers of to - day . The cynic of 1870 is the sentimentalist of 1920 . The sentimentalist of 1920 may become the cynic of 1970. Com- paring Fielding ...
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... perhaps a matter of climate ; but in later stages , due to our public schools and universities , which strangely influence at second - hand classes not in direct touch with them . The guid- ing principle of English life and education is ...
... perhaps a matter of climate ; but in later stages , due to our public schools and universities , which strangely influence at second - hand classes not in direct touch with them . The guid- ing principle of English life and education is ...
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... perhaps exaggerate in saying that we are all sentimentalists ; and the difference between us is that most of us safely over - express popular sentiments , and a few of us riskily over - express sentiments which are not popular . Only ...
... perhaps exaggerate in saying that we are all sentimentalists ; and the difference between us is that most of us safely over - express popular sentiments , and a few of us riskily over - express sentiments which are not popular . Only ...
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... perhaps easier to come by than with us , America would seem to be a naturally excessive country . To an outsider it appears to abound in sentimentalism , to have a formula of over- expression just as we have a formula of under ...
... perhaps easier to come by than with us , America would seem to be a naturally excessive country . To an outsider it appears to abound in sentimentalism , to have a formula of over- expression just as we have a formula of under ...
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... perhaps , being too arid . Lyly neglected his studies , was rather a local wit and trifler " the fiddle - stick of Oxford " , yet took his B.A. in 1573 and his M.A. in 1575 , and , perhaps in the same year , went down to London to seek ...
... perhaps , being too arid . Lyly neglected his studies , was rather a local wit and trifler " the fiddle - stick of Oxford " , yet took his B.A. in 1573 and his M.A. in 1575 , and , perhaps in the same year , went down to London to seek ...
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第 264 頁 - The principal object, then, proposed in these poems was to choose incidents and situations from common life, and to relate or describe them, throughout, as far as was possible in a selection of language really used by men...
第 272 頁 - Of hardship, skill or courage, joy or fear; Which, like a book, preserved the memory Of the dumb animals, whom he had saved, Had fed or sheltered, linking to such acts The certainty of honourable gain; Those fields, those hills — what could they less?
第 274 頁 - Did he repair, to build the Fold of which His flock had need. 'Tis not forgotten yet The pity which was then in every heart For the old Man — and 'tis believed by all That many and many a day he thither went, And never lifted up a single stone.
第 266 頁 - O the one life within us and abroad, Which meets all motion and becomes its soul, A light in sound, a sound-like power in light Rhythm in all thought, and joyance...
第 300 頁 - A populous .solitude of bees and birds, And fairy-form'd and many-colour'd things, Who worship him with notes more sweet than words, And innocently open their glad wings, Fearless and full of life : the gush of springs, And fall of lofty fountains, and the bend Of stirring branches, and the bud which brings The swiftest thought of beauty, here extend, Mingling, and made by Love, unto one mighty end.
第 217 頁 - t depends Not on the number, but the choice of friends. Books should, not business, entertain the light, And sleep, as undisturbed as death, the night. My house a cottage, more Than palace, and should fitting be For all my use, no luxury. My garden painted o'er With Nature's hand, not Art's ; and pleasures yield, Horace might envy in his Sabine field.
第 431 頁 - Now fast up the dell came the noise and the fray, The horse and the horn, and the hark ! hark away ! Old Timothy took up his staff, and he shut With a leisurely motion the door of his hut. Perhaps to himself at that moment he said ; " The key I must take, for my Ellen is dead.
第 300 頁 - The one was fire and fickleness, a child Most mutable in wishes, but in mind A wit as various, — gay, grave, sage, or wild, — Historian, bard, philosopher combined : He multiplied himself among mankind, The Proteus of their talents : But his own * Voltaire and Gibbon.
第 263 頁 - But for those first affections, Those shadowy recollections, Which, be they what they may, Are yet the fountain light of all our day, Are yet a master light of all our seeing; Uphold us, cherish, and have power to make Our noisy years seem moments in the being Of the eternal Silence: truths that wake, To perish never; Which neither listlessness, nor mad endeavour, Nor Man nor Boy, Nor all that is at enmity with joy, Can utterly abolish or destroy!
第 219 頁 - I confess, I love littleness almost in all things. A little convenient estate, a little cheerful house, a little company, and a very little feast ; and, if I were ever to fall in love again (which is a great passion, and, therefore, I hope, I have done with it) it would be, I think, with prettiness, rather than with majestical beauty.