Practical English Prosody and Versification: Or, Descriptions of the Different Species of English Verse, with Exercises in Scanning and Versification ... Calculated to Produce Correctness of Ear and Taste in Reading and Writing Poetry ... |
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Page v
... mind resorts in chase of terms , ... T'arrest the fleeting images , that fill The mirror of the mind * -- * Cowper , Task , book 2 . 1 will copiously enlarge the writer's stock of expres- sions will Preface .
... mind resorts in chase of terms , ... T'arrest the fleeting images , that fill The mirror of the mind * -- * Cowper , Task , book 2 . 1 will copiously enlarge the writer's stock of expres- sions will Preface .
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... mind , to exercise the judgement , to whet the sagacity , and give birth to a variety of ideas , which might other- wise have lain for - ever dormant , like those deep- buried seeds , which sleep inert and barren in the womb of earth ...
... mind , to exercise the judgement , to whet the sagacity , and give birth to a variety of ideas , which might other- wise have lain for - ever dormant , like those deep- buried seeds , which sleep inert and barren in the womb of earth ...
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... mind , From its plea -- sŭres , wě find . As I cannot say much in praise of this metre , I briefly dismiss it , in company with its fellow Hypermeter , double - rhimed- If sor -- rows corrōde || us , And cares overload || us ..... ǎs ...
... mind , From its plea -- sŭres , wě find . As I cannot say much in praise of this metre , I briefly dismiss it , in company with its fellow Hypermeter , double - rhimed- If sor -- rows corrōde || us , And cares overload || us ..... ǎs ...
Page 73
... mind . I saw thy youthful mind expand , And still the spark of genius fann'd . He bids the piteous tale of woe In tender cadence sadly flow . Pussing rich . - On the syntax of this passage from Gold- smith , and of similar phrases , see ...
... mind . I saw thy youthful mind expand , And still the spark of genius fann'd . He bids the piteous tale of woe In tender cadence sadly flow . Pussing rich . - On the syntax of this passage from Gold- smith , and of similar phrases , see ...
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... mind can morals glean . 16 Heedless of int'rest , many an hour * He loses in the myrtle bow'r . 17 Yon tow'ring oak , extending wide , Provokes destruction by its pride . 18 Teach me to bless my lowly lot , Confin'd to this paternal cot ...
... mind can morals glean . 16 Heedless of int'rest , many an hour * He loses in the myrtle bow'r . 17 Yon tow'ring oak , extending wide , Provokes destruction by its pride . 18 Teach me to bless my lowly lot , Confin'd to this paternal cot ...
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accent adjective Aloë altered alternate rhime amarantine Anacreon anapæst ănd beams beauty blest bloom bosom breast breath Briareus cæsura charms cheer clouds dactyl diphthong double rhime Dryden earth eight syllables English English poetry ev'ry example fair feet flow'rs foot French gale glows Greek grief grove heart heav'n Hypermeter hyphen Iambic metre Iambic verses Iambics of eight Iambus lable language Latin licence light lyre maid metre mind Muse nature night o'er Patroclus peace plain pleasures poet poetic poetry Pope pow'r preterite prey pronounced pronunciation Prosody Pyrrhic round scanned scenes shade shed shine shore short sigh single syllable sleep smile soft song sooth sorrow soul sound spondee spring stanzas stream subjunctive mood sweet synæresis syncope tear termination thee thou tribrachys trisyllabic Trochaïc Trochee un-accented syllable vale verbs versification virtue wild word young readers youth
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Page 232 - I AM monarch of all I survey, My right there is none to dispute ; From the centre all round to the sea I am lord of the fowl and the brute.
Page 233 - Ye winds that have made me your sport, Convey to this desolate shore Some cordial endearing report Of a land I shall visit no more.
Page 195 - FATHER of all ! in every age, In every clime adored, By saint, by savage, and by sage, Jehovah, Jove, or Lord ! Thou great first Cause, least understood, Who all my sense confined To know but this, that Thou art good, And that myself am blind...
Page 19 - Bound on a voyage of awful length And dangers little known, A stranger to superior strength, Man vainly trusts his own. But oars alone can ne'er prevail To reach the distant coast ; The breath of Heaven must swell the sail, Or all the toil is lost.
Page v - T' arrest the fleeting images that fill The mirror of the mind, and hold them fast, And force them sit till he has pencil'd off A faithful likeness of the forms he views ; Then to dispose his copies with such art, That each may find its most propitious...
Page 81 - His head was silver'd o'er with age, And long experience made him sage ; In summer's heat and winter's cold He fed his flock and penn'd the fold : His hours in cheerful labour flew. Nor envy nor ambition knew : His wisdom and his honest fame Through all the country rais'd his name.
Page 232 - I am lord of the fowl and the brute. 0 Solitude ! where are the charms That sages have seen in thy face ? Better dwell in the midst of alarms Than reign in this horrible place. 1 am out of humanity's reach, I must finish my journey alone, Never hear the sweet music of speech, I start at the sound of my own.
Page 73 - Near yonder copse, where once the garden smiled, And still where many a garden -flower grows wild; There, where a few torn shrubs the place disclose, The village preacher's modest mansion rose. A man he was to all the country dear, And passing rich with forty pounds a year...
Page 32 - Tis night, and the landscape is lovely no more ; I mourn, but, ye woodlands, I mourn not for you ; For morn is approaching, your charms to restore, Perfumed with fresh fragrance, and glittering with dew: Nor yet for the ravage of winter I mourn ; Kind nature the embryo blossom will save.