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James Thomson Biographical and critical studies by James Thomson… (1896)

We English are surely a strange people. Pictures beyond price are bequeathed to us, and our first step towards disposing of them satisfactorily is to bury them away where they cannot be seen. A song is chanted for us which should thrill and swell every native heart with patriotic pride, a song great with the grandeur of our national life and history for three millenniums of legends and annals and journals, a song heroic as Cressy, sublime as Trafalgar
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James Thomson Biographical and critical studies by James Thomson… (1896)

Our fathers move in firm array to battle ; The savage monsters rush like roaring fire. Like as a forest roars with crackling flames When the red lightning borne by furious storm Lights on some woody shore, and the parched heavens Rain fire into the molten raging sea. Our fathers, sweating, lean on their spears and view The mighty dead : giant bodies streaming blood, Dread visages frowning in silent death. THE POEMS OF WILLIAM BLAKE 249 Then Brutus speaks, inspired ; our fathers sit Attentive on the melancholy shore.
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James Thomson Biographical and critical studies by James Thomson… (1896)

Indeed, I doubt whether it would be an exaggeration to assert that, for a very large majority of those who are accounted educated and intelligent people, poetry in itself is essentially an unknown tongue. They admire and remember a verse or a passage for its wit, its cleverness, its wisdom, its clear and brief statement of some fact, its sentiment, its applicability to some circumstance of their own life, its mention of some classic name, its allusion to some historical event
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