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...Phoebus. No true poem ever owed its birth to the sun's light. They are abstracted works — "Things that were born when none but the Still night, And his dumb candle, saw his pinchmg ihrues." Marry, daylight — daylight might furnish the images, the crude material ; but for...

...Phoebus. No true poem ever owed its birth to the sun's light. They are abstracted works — ' Things that were born when none but the still night, And...furnish the images, the crude material ; but for the flue shapings, the true turning and filing, (as mine author bath it,) they must be content to hold...

...and contempt are exhausted to cover his opponents with infamy. He speaks of his own works as "Things that were born when none but the still night And his dumb candle saw his pinching throes ;" and he closes with a lofty expression of his own studious habits and devotion to letters : — "...

...unlighted halls, rich with truthful imaginings, mingled with his curious but thoughtful jests : — "Things that were born, when none but the still night, And his dumb candle, saw his pinching throes." In truth, these dwellings, constructed with such laborious ingenuity in every district of Scotland,...

...none but the still night, And hia dumb candle, saw his pinching throes. Marry, daylight—daylight might furnish the images, the crude material ; but...like fires on the domestic hearth, goes out in the Bun-shine. Night and silence call out the starry fancies. Milton's Morning Hymn in Paradise, wo would...

...Phoebus. No true poem ever owed its birth to the sun's light. They are abstracted works — Things that were born, when none but the still night, And...daylight — daylight might furnish the images, the cmde material ; but for the fine shapings, the true turning and filing (as mine author hath it), they...

...Phoebus. No true poem ever owed its birth to the sun's light. They are abstracted works — Things that were born, when none but the still night, And his dumb caudle, saw his pinching throes, MatTy, daylight — daylight might furnish the images, the crude material...

...light. They are abstracted works — "Things that were bom, when none but the still night, And bis dumb candle, saw his pinching throes." Marry, daylight...like fires on the domestic hearth, goes out in the sunshine.2 Night and silence call out the starry fancies. Milton's " Morning Hymn on Paradise," we...