The North American Review, 215. ciltUniversity of Northern Iowa, 1922 Vols. 227-230, no. 2 include: Stuff and nonsense, v. 5-6, no. 8, Jan. 1929-Aug. 1930. |
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... matter what idols are blasted in the process . I know few finer expressions of philosophical breadth than his remark as to the doctrines that were beginning to prevail about him : “ I have no particular prejudice for any of them ; and I ...
... matter what idols are blasted in the process . I know few finer expressions of philosophical breadth than his remark as to the doctrines that were beginning to prevail about him : “ I have no particular prejudice for any of them ; and I ...
Sayfa 110
... matter . Any kind of translation and especially translation for the theatre should be done by those who have an intimate and native knowledge of the language into which the translation is to be made . The measuring - stick afforded by ...
... matter . Any kind of translation and especially translation for the theatre should be done by those who have an intimate and native knowledge of the language into which the translation is to be made . The measuring - stick afforded by ...
Sayfa 123
... matter of definitions ? " The first question the reader will ask , " he says , " is : ' Well , what then constitutes the difference between prose and poetry , if you take away the distinguishing feature of rhythm ? " " Mr. Mordell was ...
... matter of definitions ? " The first question the reader will ask , " he says , " is : ' Well , what then constitutes the difference between prose and poetry , if you take away the distinguishing feature of rhythm ? " " Mr. Mordell was ...
Sayfa 126
... in an atmosphere " , an atmosphere of ecstasy ? Shall we call it poetry ? It does not seem to us that it is even good verse , let alone poetry . Clearly , there is something the matter with Mr. Mordell's 126 THE NORTH AMERICAN REVIEW.
... in an atmosphere " , an atmosphere of ecstasy ? Shall we call it poetry ? It does not seem to us that it is even good verse , let alone poetry . Clearly , there is something the matter with Mr. Mordell's 126 THE NORTH AMERICAN REVIEW.
Sayfa 127
Clearly , there is something the matter with Mr. Mordell's formula . His requirements are too easy . Take the matter of " emotion " . He says somewhere in his book that " an idea emotionally treated becomes poetry , whether in prose or ...
Clearly , there is something the matter with Mr. Mordell's formula . His requirements are too easy . Take the matter of " emotion " . He says somewhere in his book that " an idea emotionally treated becomes poetry , whether in prose or ...
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