The West Wind reigns over the seas surrounding the coasts of these kingdoms; and from the gateways of the channels, from promontories as if from watch-towers, from estuaries of rivers as if from postern gates, from passage-ways, inlets, straits, firths, the garrison of the Isle and the crews of the ships going and returning look to the westward to judge by the varied splendours of his sunset mantle the
mood of that arbitrary ruler.
And the reader must remember that this
mood, which he has read in a quarter of an hour, is but one
mood of the myriad
moods of John Barleycorn, and that the procession of such
moods may well last the clock around through many a day and week and month.
But Katavasov's serene and good-humored expression suddenly struck him, and he felt such tenderness for his own happy
mood, which he was unmistakably disturbing by this conversation, that he remembered his resolution and stopped short.
An hour ago they had seemed dangerous companions for so lofty a
mood; but now, under the gentle influences of dinner, the
mood had not indeed changed--but mellowed.
Complete surrender to a particular
mood until the
mood itself surrenders to the artist, and afterwards silent ceaseless toil until a form worthy of its expression has been achieved -- this is the method of Li Po and his fellows.
The smooth richness of their diction; the amiable sweetness of their
mood, their gracious caprice, the delicacy of their satire (which was so kind that it should have some other name), their abundance of light and color, and the deep heart of humanity underlying their airiest fantasticality, all united in an effect which was different from any I had yet known.
"Angry of
mood he went, from his eyes, likest to fire, stood out a hideous light.
Sometimes, however, as in a lyric poem, the effect intended may be the rendering or creation of a
mood, such as that of happy content, and in that case the poem may not have an easily expressible concrete theme.
Though he read it with no change of voice the
mood was broken.
It was strange and unfamiliar; it was a
mood. She did not sit there inwardly upbraiding her husband, lamenting at Fate, which had directed her footsteps to the path which they had taken.
I felt I had him at a disadvantage, had caught him in the
mood of indiscretion; and to tell the truth I was not curious to learn what might have driven a young medical student out of London.
Self-sacrificing as her
mood might be Tess could not well go further and cry, "Marry one of them, if you really do want a dairywoman and not a lady; and don't think of marrying me!" She followed Dairyman Crick, and had the mournful satisfaction of seeing that Clare remained behind.