The Musical Basis of Verse: A Scientific Study of the Principles of Poetic CompositionLongmans, Green, and Company, 1901 - 269 páginas |
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... ending and beginning of a measure . By a misunderstanding which has prevailed till recently , since the time of Bentley , their true signification has been reversed . The error mentioned arose from applying to trochaic and dactylic ...
... ending and beginning of a measure . By a misunderstanding which has prevailed till recently , since the time of Bentley , their true signification has been reversed . The error mentioned arose from applying to trochaic and dactylic ...
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... also , as the foregoing poems -the same rhythmically and metrically , but varying in its final cadence - is Longfellow's " Psalm of Life . ” Feminine ending ' Tell me not , in mournful numbers 48 THE MUSICAL BASIS OF VERSE.
... also , as the foregoing poems -the same rhythmically and metrically , but varying in its final cadence - is Longfellow's " Psalm of Life . ” Feminine ending ' Tell me not , in mournful numbers 48 THE MUSICAL BASIS OF VERSE.
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... ending , as in the first two examples , upon the first accented word . The fem- inine ending gives an added vibration . Example Number III varies from Number I only in having one more measure to the verse or line . It is 2/5 . This is ...
... ending , as in the first two examples , upon the first accented word . The fem- inine ending gives an added vibration . Example Number III varies from Number I only in having one more measure to the verse or line . It is 2/5 . This is ...
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... ending in the first and third lines of every quatrain vary- ing the cadence still further . We have in the " Bridge of Sighs " -Number VII— a very melodious poem , although , less well handled , so short a line might easily have a ...
... ending in the first and third lines of every quatrain vary- ing the cadence still further . We have in the " Bridge of Sighs " -Number VII— a very melodious poem , although , less well handled , so short a line might easily have a ...
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... ending : 66 This is my record ; and my voice the wind's , " Paracelsus breaks into a song with bounding triple move- ment very suggestive of the swell of the seas of which it sings . " Over the sea our galleys went , With cleaving prows ...
... ending : 66 This is my record ; and my voice the wind's , " Paracelsus breaks into a song with bounding triple move- ment very suggestive of the swell of the seas of which it sings . " Over the sea our galleys went , With cleaving prows ...
Otras ediciones - Ver todo
The Musical Basis of Verse: A Scientific Study of the Principles of Poetic ... Julia Parker Dabney Vista de fragmentos - 1968 |
The Musical Basis of Verse: A Scienctific Study of the Principles of Poetic ... Julia Parker Dabney Vista de fragmentos - 1970 |
Términos y frases comunes
3-beat rhythm accent alliteration anacrusis artist ballad beat beauty blank verse Browning Browning's Byron cadence cæsura called century chap Chaucer chord classic consonant dactylic dactylic hexameter Dante direct attack drama effects end-stopped English Verse enjambement epic EXAMPLE OF 2-BEAT expression eyes feminine ending five-foot iambic genius give Greek hand harmonious heart imitated imperfect cadence instinct language Lanier lines literature lyric measure medium melody ment metre metrists Milton modern monosyllables motion movement music and verse nature never night o'er Oriana ottava rima Paradise Lost pause perfect PIP PIP play poem poetic poetry poets prose quatrain rhymed couplet rhythmic says seems sestet Shakespeare Shelley sing song sonnet soul sound Spenser Spenserian stanza spirit style sweet syllables Tennyson tercets thee thou thought time-value tion tonal tone triple rhythm true vibration voice vowel wind words Wordsworth ام م م مام रा
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Página 165 - When to the sessions of sweet silent thought I summon up remembrance of things past, I sigh the lack of many a thing I sought, And with old woes new wail my dear time's waste...
Página 89 - I sprang to the stirrup, and Joris, and he; I galloped, Dirck galloped, we galloped all three; " Good speed ! " cried the watch, as the gate-bolts undrew ;
Página 124 - With purple grapes, green figs, and mulberries ; The honey bags steal from the humble-bees, And, for night-tapers, crop their waxen thighs, And light them at the fiery glowworm's eyes...
Página 127 - And the Raven, never flitting, still is sitting, still is sitting On the pallid bust of Pallas just above my chamber door; And his eyes have all the seeming of a demon's that is dreaming, And the lamp-light o'er him streaming throws his shadow on the floor: And my soul from out that shadow that lies floating on the floor Shall be lifted—nevermore!
Página 147 - With throats unslaked, with black lips baked, We could nor laugh nor wail; Through utter drought all dumb we stood! I bit my arm, I sucked the blood, And cried, A sail ! a sail...
Página 161 - Peace, peace ! he is not dead, he doth not sleep — He hath awakened from the dream of life — 'Tis we, who, lost in stormy visions, keep With phantoms an unprofitable strife, And in mad trance strike with our spirit's knife Invulnerable nothings.
Página 88 - For a breeze of morning moves, And the planet of Love is on high, Beginning to faint in the light that she loves On a bed of daffodil sky, To faint in the light of the sun she loves, To faint in his light, and to die.
Página 149 - Ho! maidens of Vienna; Ho! matrons of Lucerne; Weep, weep, and rend your hair for those who never shall return. Ho ! Philip, send, for charity, thy Mexican pistoles, That Antwerp monks may sing a mass for thy poor spearmen's souls.
Página 252 - As when far off at sea a fleet descried Hangs in the clouds, by equinoctial winds Close sailing from Bengala, or the isles Of Ternate and Tidore, whence merchants- bring Their spicy drugs ; they, on the trading flood, Through the wide Ethiopian to the Cape, Ply stemming nightly toward the pole : so seemed Far off the flying Fiend.
Página 126 - The splendor falls on castle walls And snowy summits old in story : The long light shakes across the lakes, And the wild cataract leaps in glory. Blow, bugle, blow, set the wild echoes flying, Blow, bugle ; answer, echoes, dying, dying, dying.