The Works of Samuel Taylor Coleridge, Prose and Verse: Complete in One VolumeThomas, Cowperthwait & Company, 1840 - 546 Seiten |
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... dead Pity hopeless hung her head , While " mid the pelting of that merciless storm , " Sunk to the cold earth Otway's famish'd form ! Sublime of thought , and confident of fame , From vales where Avon winds , the Minstrel * came . Light ...
... dead Pity hopeless hung her head , While " mid the pelting of that merciless storm , " Sunk to the cold earth Otway's famish'd form ! Sublime of thought , and confident of fame , From vales where Avon winds , the Minstrel * came . Light ...
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... dead Man's ear ? " Twas thine to feel the sympathetic glow In Merit's joy , and Poverty's meek woe ; Thine all that cheer the moment as it flies , The zoneless Cares , and smiling Courtesies . Nursed in thy heart the firmer Virtues grew ...
... dead Man's ear ? " Twas thine to feel the sympathetic glow In Merit's joy , and Poverty's meek woe ; Thine all that cheer the moment as it flies , The zoneless Cares , and smiling Courtesies . Nursed in thy heart the firmer Virtues grew ...
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... Dead Rise to new life , whoe'er from earliest time Alluding to the French Revolution . Shapes of a dream ! The veiling clouds retire , And lo ! the Throne of the redeeming God Forth flashing unimaginable day , Wraps in one blaze earth ...
... Dead Rise to new life , whoe'er from earliest time Alluding to the French Revolution . Shapes of a dream ! The veiling clouds retire , And lo ! the Throne of the redeeming God Forth flashing unimaginable day , Wraps in one blaze earth ...
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... Dead . " Twas the cold season , when the Rustic's eye From the drear desolate whiteness of his fields Rolls for relief to watch the skiey tints And clouds slow varying their huge imagery ; When now , as she was wont , the healthful Maid ...
... Dead . " Twas the cold season , when the Rustic's eye From the drear desolate whiteness of his fields Rolls for relief to watch the skiey tints And clouds slow varying their huge imagery ; When now , as she was wont , the healthful Maid ...
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... dead . Then hopeless , strengthless , sick for lack of food , le crept beneath the coverture , entranced , Till waken'd by the maiden . - Such his tale . Ah ! suffering to the height of what was suffer'd , Stung with too keen a sympathy ...
... dead . Then hopeless , strengthless , sick for lack of food , le crept beneath the coverture , entranced , Till waken'd by the maiden . - Such his tale . Ah ! suffering to the height of what was suffer'd , Stung with too keen a sympathy ...
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ALHADRA ALVAR arms beneath BETHLEN BILLAUD VARENNES blessed BUTLER CASIMIR cause character child common COUNTESS dare dark dear doth dream DUCHESS Duke earth Egra EMERICK Emperor ESSAY evil faith fancy father fear feelings genius GLYCINE GORDON hand hast hath hear heard heart Heaven honor hope human ILLO Illyria ISIDORE ISOLANI Jacobins lady language LASKA less light live look Lord Lyrical Ballads means metre mind moral mother nation nature never o'er object OCTAVIO OLD BATHORY once ORDONIO Pamphilus passion philosophical Piccolomini poem poet poetry present principles QUESTENBERG RAAB KIUPRILI RAGOZZI Ratzeburg reader reason Robespierre round SAROLTA SCENE seem'd sense soul speak spirit sweet TALLIEN TERESA TERTSKY thee THEKLA thine things thou thought tion Treaty of Amiens true truth VALDEZ voice WALLENSTEIN whole wild words WRANGEL ZAPOLYA
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Seite 72 - The many men, so beautiful! And they all dead did lie: And a thousand thousand slimy things Lived on; and so did I.
Seite 70 - And now the storm-blast came, and he Was tyrannous and strong : He struck with his o'ertaking wings, And chased us south along. With sloping masts and dipping prow, As who pursued with yell and blow Still treads the shadow of his foe, And forward bends his head, The ship drove fast, loud roared the blast, And southward aye we fled.
Seite 331 - Love had he found in huts where poor men lie; His daily teachers had been woods and rills, The silence that is in the starry sky, The sleep that is among the lonely hills.
Seite 75 - I never saw aught like to them, Unless perchance it were "Brown skeletons of leaves that lag My forest-brook along; When the ivy-tod is heavy with snow, And the owlet whoops to the wolf below, That eats the she-wolf's young.
Seite 76 - O sweeter than the marriage-feast, Tis sweeter far to me, To walk together to the kirk With a goodly company! — To walk together to the kirk, And all together pray, While each to his great Father bends, Old men, and babes, and loving friends, And youths and maidens gay!
Seite 65 - Could I revive within me Her symphony and song, To such a deep delight 'twould win me That with music loud and long, I would build that dome in air...
Seite 46 - O struggling with the darkness all the night, And visited all night by troops of stars, Or when they climb the sky or when they sink...
Seite 74 - Twas night, calm night, the Moon was high; The dead men stood together. All stood together on the deck, For a charnel-dungeon fitter: All fix'd on me their stony eyes, That in the Moon did glitter.
Seite 75 - This seraph-band, each waved his hand: It was a heavenly sight! They stood as signals to the land, Each one a lovely light; This seraph-band, each waved his hand, No voice did they impart No voice; but oh! the silence sank Like music on my heart.
Seite 72 - See! see! (I cried) she tacks no more! Hither to work us weal; Without a breeze, without a tide, She steadies with upright keel!