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... CHILD IN LITERATURE 73 V. CONTEMPORARY POETS 97 VI . THE LITERATURE OF DEMOCRACY 115 VII . STRONG MEAT FOR THE MASSES 137 VIII . THE BOOKS OF THE BOURGEOISIE 155 IX . THE TORCH - BEARERS X. THE LITTLE MEMBER 174 190 XI . MR . SLUdge ...
... CHILD IN LITERATURE 73 V. CONTEMPORARY POETS 97 VI . THE LITERATURE OF DEMOCRACY 115 VII . STRONG MEAT FOR THE MASSES 137 VIII . THE BOOKS OF THE BOURGEOISIE 155 IX . THE TORCH - BEARERS X. THE LITTLE MEMBER 174 190 XI . MR . SLUdge ...
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... child . Grey - eyed Athene , - pure wisdom and justice , - " stern daughter of the voice of God , " and that naughty blooming lady who came glowing from the sea to set all men by the ears , were equally his ideal of our unlucky sex ...
... child . Grey - eyed Athene , - pure wisdom and justice , - " stern daughter of the voice of God , " and that naughty blooming lady who came glowing from the sea to set all men by the ears , were equally his ideal of our unlucky sex ...
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... children we enjoy criticizing . So one is hardly justified in judging the woman's heroine in literature by those of that rare feminine bird , a genius . The first Victorian woman important in letters was George Eliot , whom Sidney ...
... children we enjoy criticizing . So one is hardly justified in judging the woman's heroine in literature by those of that rare feminine bird , a genius . The first Victorian woman important in letters was George Eliot , whom Sidney ...
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... child- ish horizon . I remember seeing my elders shake their heads over her vanity and recklessness , her in- subordination , and her spiritual aspirations ; though I think they hardly realized what a prolific parent she was to become ...
... child- ish horizon . I remember seeing my elders shake their heads over her vanity and recklessness , her in- subordination , and her spiritual aspirations ; though I think they hardly realized what a prolific parent she was to become ...
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... child of a turbid generation , with eyes clouded by the dust kicked up around me , dust of falling creeds and systems and old buildings , with ears deafened by all sorts of cries ; war cries , costermonger cries , demagogic eloquence ...
... child of a turbid generation , with eyes clouded by the dust kicked up around me , dust of falling creeds and systems and old buildings , with ears deafened by all sorts of cries ; war cries , costermonger cries , demagogic eloquence ...
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adventures Ahriman animals atavism attitude beauty Becky Sharp blind bourgeoisie century child colour courage creatures delicious earnest emotions endeavours existence experience expression fact fairy fashion feel fellow flowers George Eliot gifts Gwendolen Harleth hand heart Hedda Gabler hero hippogriff hope human ideals imagined impulse interest John Addington Symonds labour lady letters light literary literature little governess living look Marie Corelli mass matter Max Beerbohm mediæval ment mental mind modern heroine moral nature naughty ness never once one's ourselves pain parents passed passion person picture Pierce Egan pleasure poets race romances seems sense sentiency sentimental Shakespeare sort soul story strange suffering sweet taste Theocritus Theseus things thought thousand tion to-day truth turn verse Victor Hugo virtue whole wild woman women words write young
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الصفحة 72 - One impulse from a vernal wood May teach you more of man, Of moral evil and of good Than all the sages can.
الصفحة 130 - The melancholy waters lie. No rays from the holy heaven come down On the long night-time of that town...
الصفحة 124 - Our log-rolling, our stumps and their politics, our fisheries, our Negroes, and Indians, our boats, and our repudiations, the wrath of rogues, and the pusillanimity of honest men, the northern trade, the southern planting, the western clearing, Oregon and Texas, are yet unsung. Yet America is a poem in our eyes ; its ample geography dazzles the imagination, and it will not wait long for metres.
الصفحة 129 - My love, she sleeps! Oh, may her sleep, As it is lasting, so be deep!
الصفحة 225 - Tis not too late to seek a newer world. Push off, and sitting well in order smite The sounding furrows ; for my purpose holds To sail beyond the sunset, and the baths Of all the western stars, until I die. Tt may be that the gulfs will wash us down: It may be we shall touch the Happy Isles, And see the great Achilles, whom we knew. Tho' much is taken, much abides; and tho...
الصفحة 21 - When lovely woman stoops to folly, And finds too late that men betray, What charm can soothe her melancholy, What art can wash her guilt away ? The only art her guilt to cover, To hide her shame from every eye, ' To give repentance to her lover, And wring his bosom — is to die.
الصفحة 230 - A bright torch, and a casement ope at night, To let the warm Love in!
الصفحة 229 - Yes, I will be thy priest, and build a fane In some untrodden region of my mind, Where branched thoughts, new grown with pleasant pain, Instead of pines shall murmur in the wind...
الصفحة 122 - Howe'er it be, it seems to me, Tis only noble to be good. Kind hearts are more than coronets, And simple faith than Norman blood.
الصفحة 87 - Here you come with your old music, and here's all the good it brings. What, they lived once thus at Venice where the merchants were the kings, Where St. Mark's is, where the Doges used to wed the sea with rings?