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There are artists like Byron, like Goethe, like Shelley, who have impressive personalities, active wills and all their faculties at the service of the will; but he beloo those who like Wordsworth, like Ce, like Goldsmith, like Keats, have little personality, so far as the casual eye see, little personal will, but fiery and brooding imagination. I agine him anxious to impress, or vin any pany, or saying more than was suffit to keep the talk cirg. Such men have the advahat all they write is a part of knowledge, but they are powerless before events and have often but one visible strength, the strength to reject from life and thought all that would mar their work, or deafen them in the doing of it; and only this so long as it is a passive act. If Synge had married young or taken some profession, I doubt if he would have written books or beely ied in a movement like ours; but he refused various opportunities of making money in what must have been an almost ……(内容加载失败!)

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