- published: 11 Apr 2008
- views: 11437
2:16
'Dover Beach' -Matthew Arnold -
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Dover Beach
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published: 11 Apr 2008
'Dover Beach' -Matthew Arnold -
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Dover Beach
by
Matthew Arnold
read by
Nigel Davenport
The sea is calm to-night.
The tide is full, the moon lies fair
Upon the straits; on the French coast the light
Gleams and is gone; the cliffs of England stand;
Glimmering and vast, out in the tranquil bay.
Come to the window, sweet is the night-air!
Only, from the long line of spray
Where the sea meets the moon-blanched land,
Listen! you hear the grating roar
Of pebbles which the waves draw back, and fling,
At their return, up the high strand,
Begin, and cease, and then again begin,
With tremulous cadence slow, and bring
The eternal note of sadness in.
Sophocles long ago
Heard it on the A gaean, and it brought
Into his mind the turbid ebb and flow
Of human misery; we
Find also in the sound a thought,
Hearing it by this distant northern sea.
The Sea of Faith
Was once, too, at the full, and round earth's shore
Lay like the folds of a bright girdle furled.
But now I only hear
Its melancholy, long, withdrawing roar,
Retreating, to the breath
Of the night-wind, down the vast edges drear
And naked shingles of the world.
Ah, love, let us be true
To one another! for the world, which seems
To lie before us like a land of dreams,
So various, so beautiful, so new,
Hath really neither joy, nor love, nor light,
Nor certitude, nor peace, nor help for pain;
And we are here as on a darkling plain
Swept with confused alarms of struggle and flight,
Where ignorant armies clash by night.
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- published: 11 Apr 2008
- views: 11437
2:03
"Dover Beach" by Matthew Arnold (poetry reading)
I posted this before, but when I listened to it lately I didn't like the way it sounded, s...
published: 09 Oct 2009
"Dover Beach" by Matthew Arnold (poetry reading)
I posted this before, but when I listened to it lately I didn't like the way it sounded, so here it is again.
If you prefer an American Voice, this is the best reading I can find:
http://www.poets.org/viewmedia.php/prmMID/15625
- published: 09 Oct 2009
- views: 20763
6:07
Mathew Arnold - Buried Life
Matthew Arnold (24 December 1822 -- 15 April 1888) was a British poet and cultural critic ...
published: 12 Aug 2012
Mathew Arnold - Buried Life
Matthew Arnold (24 December 1822 -- 15 April 1888) was a British poet and cultural critic who worked as an inspector of schools. He was the son of Thomas Arnold, the famed headmaster of Rugby School, and brother to both Tom Arnold, literary professor, and William Delafield Arnold, novelist and colonial administrator. Matthew Arnold has been characterized as a sage writer, a type of writer who chastises and instructs the reader on contemporary social issues.
The Reverend John Keble, who would become one of the leaders of the Oxford Movement, stood as godfather to Matthew. "Thomas Arnold admired Keble's 'hymns' in The Christian Year, only reversing himself with exasperation when this old friend became a Romeward-tending 'High Church' reactionary in the 1830s."In 1828, Arnold's father was appointed Headmaster of Rugby School and his young family took up residence, that year, in the Headmaster's house. In 1831, Arnold was tutored by his uncle, the Reverend John Buckland, at Laleham, Middlesex. In 1834, the Arnolds occupied a holiday home, Fox How, in the Lake District. William Wordsworth was a neighbour and close friend. In 1836, Arnold was sent to Winchester College, but in 1837 he returned to Rugby School where he was enrolled in the fifth form. He moved to the sixth form in 1838 and thus came under the direct tutelage of his father. He wrote verse for the manuscript Fox How Magazine produced by Matthew and his brother Tom for the family's enjoyment from 1838 to 1843. During his years as a Rugby student, he won school prizes for English essay writing, and Latin and English poetry. His prize poem, "Alaric at Rome," was printed at Rugby.
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- published: 12 Aug 2012
- views: 357
1:39
"Growing Old" by Matthew Arnold
It has been said the normal state of mind is an unreasonable optimism. You won't find tha...
published: 24 Sep 2008
"Growing Old" by Matthew Arnold
It has been said the normal state of mind is an unreasonable optimism. You won't find that in this poem.
- published: 24 Sep 2008
- views: 4365
6:36
"The Scholar Gipsy - second half" by Matthew Arnold (poetry reading)
This is the second half, starting at line 131. There's a change of tone at this point. H...
published: 17 May 2010
"The Scholar Gipsy - second half" by Matthew Arnold (poetry reading)
This is the second half, starting at line 131. There's a change of tone at this point. Here's the whole poem, written in 1853.
http://www.bartleby.com/101/751.html
References for notes
http://www.kingmixers.com/Gypsyscholar.html
http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/The_Scholar_Gipsy
Portrait of Matthew Arnold, 1880, by George Frederic Watts (1817-1904)
- published: 17 May 2010
- views: 2133
0:59
Longing poem by Matthew Arnold
Longing'
by Matthew Arnold
read by Alex Jennings
Come to me in my dreams, and th...
published: 26 Apr 2008
Longing poem by Matthew Arnold
Longing'
by Matthew Arnold
read by Alex Jennings
Come to me in my dreams, and then
By day I shall be well again!
For then the night will more than pay
The hopeless longing of the day.
Come, as thou cam'st a thousand times,
A messenger from radiant climes,
And smile on thy new world, and be
As kind to others as to me!
Or, as thou never cam'st in sooth,
Come now, and let me dream it truth,
And part my hair, and kiss my brow,
And say, My love why sufferest thou?
Come to me in my dreams, and then
By day I shall be well again!
For then the night will more than pay
The hopeless longing of the day.
Audio created by Robert Nichol AudioProductions London all rights reserved
- published: 26 Apr 2008
- views: 4111
2:11
Matthew Arnold - Dover Beach
Matthew Arnold - Dover Beach - Read by Tom Hiddleston
Dover Beach
by Matthew Arnold (1...
published: 15 Jun 2012
Matthew Arnold - Dover Beach
Matthew Arnold - Dover Beach - Read by Tom Hiddleston
Dover Beach
by Matthew Arnold (1822-1888)
The sea is calm tonight.
The tide is full, the moon lies fair
Upon the straits; on the French coast the light
Gleams and is gone; the cliffs of England stand;
Glimmering and vast, out in the tranquil bay.
Come to the window, sweet is the night-air!
Only, from the long line of spray
Where the sea meets the moon-blanched land,
Listen! you hear the grating roar
Of pebbles which the waves draw back, and fling,
At their return, up the high strand,
Begin, and cease, and then again begin,
With tremulous cadence slow, and bring
The eternal note of sadness in.
Sophocles long ago
Heard it on the Aegean, and it brought
Into his mind the turbid ebb and flow
Of human misery; we
Find also in the sound a thought,
Hearing it by this distant northern sea.
The Sea of Faith
Was once, too, at the full, and round earth's shore
Lay like the folds of a bright girdle furled.
But now I only hear
Its melancholy, long, withdrawing roar,
Retreating, to the breath
Of the night-wind, down the vast edges drear
And naked shingles of the world.
Ah, love, let us be true
To one another! for the world, which seems
To lie before us like a land of dreams,
So various, so beautiful, so new,
Hath really neither joy, nor love, nor light,
Nor certitude, nor peace, nor help for pain;
And we are here as on a darkling plain
Swept with confused alarms of struggle and flight,
Where ignorant armies clash by night.
- published: 15 Jun 2012
- views: 2180
2:05
"Dover Beach" by Matthew Arnold
I did another recording of this poem I like much better. http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=1l...
published: 22 Aug 2008
"Dover Beach" by Matthew Arnold
I did another recording of this poem I like much better. http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=1lhYGreRA6c
- published: 22 Aug 2008
- views: 8486
0:53
Matthew Arnold "longing" Poem animation
Heres a virtual movie of thye great English poet and critic Matthew Arnold reading his exq...
published: 24 Apr 2011
Matthew Arnold "longing" Poem animation
Heres a virtual movie of thye great English poet and critic Matthew Arnold reading his exquisite brooding love poem "Longing" As he himself had the critical foresight to acknowledge, Arnold is a poet primarily of historical, academic interest to recent times, yet as well as the drier classical fare, and the later poems of landscape and tradition, there are number of earlier poems such as Longing, first published in 1852 in his second volume of verse, which are better than his reputation suggests.
Matthew Arnold (24 December 1822 -- 15 April 1888) was a British poet and cultural critic who worked as an inspector of schools. He was the son of Thomas Arnold, the famed headmaster of Rugby School, and brother to both Tom Arnold, literary professor, and William Delafield Arnold, novelist and colonial administrator. Matthew Arnold has been characterized as a sage writer, a type of writer who chastises and instructs the reader on contemporary social issues.
In 1852, Arnold published his second volume of poems, Empedocles on Etna, and Other Poems. In 1853, he published Poems: A New Edition, a selection from the two earlier volumes famously excluding Empedocles on Etna, but adding new poems, Sohrab and Rustum and The Scholar Gipsy. In 1854, Poems: Second Series appeared; also a selection, it included the new poem, Balder Dead.
Arnold was elected Professor of Poetry at Oxford in 1857. He was the first to deliver his lectures in English rather than Latin. He was re-elected in 1862. On Translating Homer (1861) and the initial thoughts that Arnold would transform into Culture and Anarchy were among the fruits of the Oxford lectures. In 1859, he conducted the first of three trips to the continent at the behest of parliament to study European educational practices. He self-published The Popular Education of France (1861), the introduction to which was later published under the title Democracy (1879).[6]
In 1865, Arnold published Essays in Criticism: First Series. Essays in Criticism: Second Series would not appear until November 1888, shortly after his untimely death. In 1866, he published Thyrsis, his elegy to Clough who had died in 1861. Culture and Anarchy, Arnold's major work in social criticism (and one of the few pieces of his prose work currently in print) was published in 1869. Literature and Dogma, Arnold's major work in religious criticism appeared in 1873. In 1883 and 1884, Arnold toured the United States delivering lectures on education, democracy and Ralph Waldo Emerson.
In 1886, he retired from school inspection and made another trip to America. Arnold died suddenly in 1888 of heart failure, when running to meet a tram that would have taken him to the Liverpool Landing Stage to see his daughter, who was visiting from the United States where she had moved after marrying an American.
Arnold is sometimes called the third great Victorian poet, along with Alfred, Lord Tennyson and Robert Browning.[8] Arnold was keenly aware of his place in poetry. In an 1869 letter to his mother, he wrote:
" My poems represent, on the whole, the main movement of mind of the last quarter of a century, and thus they will probably have their day as people become conscious to themselves of what that movement of mind is, and interested in the literary productions which reflect it. It might be fairly urged that I have less poetical sentiment than Tennyson and less intellectual vigour and abundance than Browning; yet because I have perhaps more of a fusion of the two than either of them, and have more regularly applied that fusion to the main line of modern development, I am likely enough to have my turn as they have had theirs."[9]
Kind Regards
Jim Clark
All rights are reserved on this video recording copyright Jim Clark 2011
Longing
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Come to me in my dreams, and then
By day I shall be well again.
For then the night will more than pay
The hopeless longing of the day.
Come, as thou cam'st a thousand times,
A messenger from radiant climes,
And smile on thy new world, and be
As kind to others as to me.
Or, as thou never cam'st in sooth,
Come now, and let me dream it truth.
And part my hair, and kiss my brow,
And say--My love! why sufferest thou?
Come to me in my dreams, and then
By day I shall be well again.
For then the night will more than pay
The hopeless longing of the day.
- published: 24 Apr 2011
- views: 1294
2:32
Dover Beach by Matthew Arnold - Poetry Reading
Dover Beach - A poem by Matthew Arnold.
About the poem - "Dover Beach" is a short lyric ...
published: 01 Oct 2012
Dover Beach by Matthew Arnold - Poetry Reading
Dover Beach - A poem by Matthew Arnold.
About the poem - "Dover Beach" is a short lyric poem by the English poet Matthew Arnold. It was first published in 1867 in the collection New Poems, but surviving notes indicate its composition may have begun as early as 1849. The most likely date is 1851.The title, locale and subject of the poem's descriptive opening lines is the shore of the English ferry port of Dover, Kent, facing Calais, France, at the Strait of Dover, the narrowest part (21 miles) of the English Channel, where Arnold honeymooned in 1851.
About the poet - Matthew Arnold (24 December 1822 -- 15 April 1888) was a British poet and cultural critic. He was born in Liverpool, England. He worked as an inspector of schools. Matthew Arnold has been acclaimed as a sage writer, a type of writer who chastises and instructs the reader on contemporary social issues.
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- published: 01 Oct 2012
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2:41
Dover Beach by Matthew Arnold poem reading with text
Matthew Arnold (24 December 1822 -- 15 April 1888) was a British poet and cultural critic ...
published: 18 Jan 2013
Dover Beach by Matthew Arnold poem reading with text
Matthew Arnold (24 December 1822 -- 15 April 1888) was a British poet and cultural critic who worked as an inspector of schools. He was the son of Thomas Arnold, the famed headmaster of Rugby School, and brother to both Tom Arnold, literary professor, and William Delafield Arnold, novelist and colonial administrator. Matthew Arnold has been characterized as a sage writer, a type of writer who chastises and instructs the reader on contemporary social issues.[1]
http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Matthew_Arnold
"Dover Beach" is a short lyric poem by the English poet Matthew Arnold.[1] It was first published in 1867 in the collection New Poems, but surviving notes indicate its composition may have begun as early as 1849. The most likely date is 1851.[2]
The title, locale and subject of the poem's descriptive opening lines is the shore of the English ferry port of Dover, Kent, facing Calais, France, at the Strait of Dover, the narrowest part (21 miles) of the English Channel, where Arnold honeymooned in 1851.[2
http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Dover_Beach
video created and copyright to Robert Nichol 2013
- published: 18 Jan 2013
- views: 238
2:19
Matthew Arnold Lions - Bea's Allstars Cheerleaders - 'All She Wanna Do Is Dance & Dance Dance' Remix
HEY!:D I'm at the back with the bun on top of my head;) but I do move to the front:) ignor...
published: 14 Sep 2012
Matthew Arnold Lions - Bea's Allstars Cheerleaders - 'All She Wanna Do Is Dance & Dance Dance' Remix
HEY!:D I'm at the back with the bun on top of my head;) but I do move to the front:) ignore my bad kicks and the fact I didn't want to touch the floor;) byeeeee! please comment, like!:D
- published: 14 Sep 2012
- views: 402
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3:23
Dover Beach by Matthew Arnold
This movie was created for an English project. It is by Matthew Arnold. The poem is called...
published: 17 Mar 2010
Dover Beach by Matthew Arnold
This movie was created for an English project. It is by Matthew Arnold. The poem is called Dover Beach.
- published: 17 Mar 2010
- views: 3171
1:35
Longing by Matthew Arnold - Poetry Reading
Longing -- A poem by Matthew Arnold. About the author - Matthew Arnold (1822 -- 1888) was ...
published: 20 Jun 2012
Longing by Matthew Arnold - Poetry Reading
Longing -- A poem by Matthew Arnold. About the author - Matthew Arnold (1822 -- 1888) was a British poet and cultural critic. Matthew Arnold has been characterized as a sage writer, a type of writer who chastises and instructs the reader on contemporary social issues.
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- published: 20 Jun 2012
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3:55
Matthew Arnold (1822-1888) - Poem 'Dover Beach'
Read by the voice of a non-native speaker of English.
Dover Beach
The sea is calm to-ni...
published: 10 Mar 2010
Matthew Arnold (1822-1888) - Poem 'Dover Beach'
Read by the voice of a non-native speaker of English.
Dover Beach
The sea is calm to-night.
The tide is full, the moon lies fair
Upon the straits; on the French coast the light
Gleams and is gone; the cliffs of England stand;
Glimmering and vast, out in the tranquil bay.
Come to the window, sweet is the night-air!
Only, from the long line of spray
Where the sea meets the moon-blanched land,
Listen! you hear the grating roar
Of pebbles which the waves draw back, and fling,
At their return, up the high strand,
Begin, and cease, and then again begin,
With tremulous cadence slow, and bring
The eternal note of sadness in.
Sophocles long ago
Heard it on the Aegean, and it brought
Into his mind the turbid ebb and flow
Of human misery; we
Find also in the sound a thought,
Hearing it by this distant northern sea.
The Sea of Faith
Was once, too, at the full, and round earth's shore
Lay like the folds of a bright girdle furled.
But now I only hear
Its melancholy, long, withdrawing roar,
Retreating, to the breath
Of the night-wind, down the vast edges drear
And naked shingles of the world.
Ah, love, let us be true
To one another! for the world, which seems
To lie before us like a land of dreams,
So various, so beautiful, so new,
Hath really neither joy, nor love, nor light,
Nor certitude, nor peace, nor help for pain;
And we are here as on a darkling plain
Swept with confused alarms of struggle and flight,
Where ignorant armies clash by night.
- published: 10 Mar 2010
- views: 2542