The New Penguin Book of Romantic PoetryJonathan Wordsworth, Jessica Wordsworth Penguin, 2001 - 1005 sider Organized by theme and genre, this collection reveals unexpected connections and shared preoccupations, which should enable the reader to view the Romantics in a fresh light. Thus Blake, Wordsworth and Shelley appear as masters of comedy; Burns and Byron speak of the relationship between man and nature; and Coleridge, Keats and Clare explore the Gothic and surreal. The acknowledged genius of Blake's Tyger, Coleridge's Kubla Khan and Shelley's Ozymandias is set alongside verse from less familiar figures, including a strong representation of women poets such as Charlotte Smith, Felicia Hemans and Letitia Elizabeth Landon. |
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... sweet tremble in mine ear , Made tuneable with every sweetest vow , And those sad eyes were spiritual and clear . How changed thou art ! How pallid , chill , and drear ! Give me that voice again , my Porphyro , Those looks immortal ...
... sweet tremble in mine ear , Made tuneable with every sweetest vow , And those sad eyes were spiritual and clear . How changed thou art ! How pallid , chill , and drear ! Give me that voice again , my Porphyro , Those looks immortal ...
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... sweet dove died , And I have thought it died of grieving . Oh , what could it grieve for ? Its feet were tied With a silken thread of my own hand's weaving . Sweet little red feet ! Why should you die - Why would you leave me , sweet ...
... sweet dove died , And I have thought it died of grieving . Oh , what could it grieve for ? Its feet were tied With a silken thread of my own hand's weaving . Sweet little red feet ! Why should you die - Why would you leave me , sweet ...
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... sweet self again , My last delight ! Tell them that they are dull , And bid them own that thou art beautiful . Sweet spirit ! sister of that orphan one Whose empire is the name thou weepest on , In my heart's temple I suspend to thee ...
... sweet self again , My last delight ! Tell them that they are dull , And bid them own that thou art beautiful . Sweet spirit ! sister of that orphan one Whose empire is the name thou weepest on , In my heart's temple I suspend to thee ...
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PREFACE | xxiii |
The Romantic Poets In Context | xxxv |
Romantic Hallmarks | 3 |
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