 | Epes Sargent - 1881 - 1000 pàgines
...caves, yet rife With airy images, and shapes which dwell Still unimpaired, though old, in the soul's , But wear the chain. But 'tis not Ihus — and 'tis not here — Such thoughts should shake wo give The life wo image, even as I do now. What am If Nothing; but not so art thon, Soul of my thought!... | |
 | George Gordon N. Byron (6th baron.) - 1881 - 610 pàgines
...eelI. vI. 'Tis to ereate, and in ereating live A being more intense, that we endow With form our faney, gaining as we give The life we image, even as I do now. What am l 1 Nothing : but not so art thou, Soul of my thought ! with whom I traverse earth. Invisible but gazing,... | |
 | Romulus Linney - 1981 - 72 pàgines
...cried aloud In worship of an echo: in the crowd They cannot deem me one of such — (Music. Wind) BOY. Tis to create, and in creating live A being more intense,...that we endow With form our fancy, gaining as we give — GIRL. The life we image, even as I do now. What am I? Nothing: but not so art thou Soul of my thought,... | |
 | Laurence A. Rickels - 1988 - 388 pàgines
...experience, Byron sees as his only recourse the objectification of self through an, that is, through writing. Tis to create, and in creating live A being more intense,...gaining as we give The life we image, even as I do now. (Ill, stanza 6) In a very real sense, moreover, Rene's account of his unhappy life is both a narration... | |
 | L. J. Swingle - 1990 - 318 pàgines
...Harold's Pilgrimage is to expressly weave himself and his creation, Childe Harold, into a saving artifice: '"Tis to create, and in creating live / A being more...as we give / The life we image, even as I do now" (III, 46-49). Wordsworth presents the hardest problems. From the start of his career there were readers... | |
 | Romulus Linney - 1993 - 334 pàgines
...cried aloud In worship of an echo: in the crowd They cannot deem me one of such — Music. Wind. BOY: Tis to create, and in creating live A being more intense,...that we endow With form our fancy, gaining as we give — GIRL: The life we image, even as I do now. What am I? Nothing: but not so art thou, Soul of my... | |
 | George Gordon Byron - 1994 - 884 pàgines
...airy images, and shapes which dwell Still unimpaired, though old, in the soul's haunted cell. VL T is hose field gire The life we image, eren as I do now. What am I ? Nothing : but not so art thon, Soul of my thought... | |
 | Carl R. Woodring, James Shapiro - 1995 - 936 pàgines
...With airy images, and shapes which dwell Still unimpair'd, though old, in the soul's haunted cell. VI Tis to create, and in creating live A being more intense,...even as I do now. What am I? Nothing: but not so art thou, 50 Soul of my thought! with whom I traverse earth, Invisible but gazing, as I glow Mix'd with... | |
 | John O. Jordan, Robert L. Patten - 2003 - 358 pàgines
...as the suffering, titanic outcast in canto 3 of Childe Harold's Pilgrimage: the credo of stanza 6, 'Tis to create, and in creating live A being more...form our fancy, gaining as we give The life we image, and Byron's darker simile for his creativity in stanza 33, Even as a broken mirror, which the glass... | |
 | Kay Redfield Jamison - 1996 - 388 pàgines
...brooding dispositions. The act of creating becomes, as Byron described it, essential in its own right: Tis to create, and in creating live A being more intense,...even as I do now. What am I? Nothing; but not so art thou, Soul of my thought! with whom I traverse earth, Invisible but gazing, as I glow Mix'd with thy... | |
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Tis to create, and in creating live A being more intense, that we endow With form our fancy, gaining as we give The life we image, even as I do now. 
