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类别:文学名著 作者:叶芝 本章:XX

    A conviction t t a bundle of fragments possessed me  ceasing. I ried tion on to greater silence an already too silent evening. Joomed to say, you are tured on it to some London Irisy, and I o lecture upon it later on in Dublin, but I never found but one interested man, an official of tive member of treme conservative apart from Ireland, I  t personal experience made  of any eye t sas. I  into a rage by tyndall, Carolus Duran and Bastien?Lepage, ed tance of subject, erature, but ts from one anoted in every age ist confined to some ined subject matter knoo t t in man and race alike ty of being, using t term as Dante used it o to a perfectly proportioned erm, preferred a comparison to a musical instrument so strong t if oucring all trings murmur faintly. t more desire,  true love; but in true love desire ay, ion, admiration, and, given appropriate circumstance, every emotion possible to man. o apply t to tate and to argue for a larades and occupations, my fat once t free?trader and propagandist of liberty. I t t ty raction, meaning by abstraction not tinction but tion of occupation, or class or faculty??

    Call do ill t are bare, the scullion gone wild.

    I kneminster, being a part of ab interest me; but I t constantly of e and tombs of Mausolus and Artemisa, t figures of King and Queen and taur and Greek. I t t all art saur finding in ts back and its strong legs. I got great pleasure too from remembering t  tale of Dante anza from tes meeting  sang Ariosto. Morris o care for any poet later to C Europe s, until bot began to break into fragments a little before So fall apart   give it greater meditation, tion or so minstrels o sing ed troilus and Cressida; painting parted from religion in ter Renaissance t it migudy effects of tangibility undisturbed;  migerise,  ined subject matter ly I o number cer itself among tractions, encouraged by Congreves saying t passions are too poo let er, s course. Nor ter under t, for pure reason oriously made but ligical reason, and  ligs turn, from t morning  ter in  of it; nor needed I original t to discover, being so late of t mac separated from  ice t tinction of classes ion. If ts of our day competed togeting lyrics t, like tudor mercs, dance in treet before tor; nor do t ladies of London finis before t Venetian ladies even in teentury, conscious of an all enfolding sympatless because fragments broke into even smaller fragments  of bitter comedy, and in ts, ion ed generation, and accomplisy c  engaged our affections. One t foresee, not ??the world.

    turning and turning in t ; tre cannot ide is loosed, and everyion, e intensity.


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