 I hear the famished brood of prey Flap their lank pennons on the groaning wind ! Away, my soul, away ! I unpartaking of the evil thing, With daily prayer and daily toil Soliciting for food my scanty soil, Have wailed my country with a loud Lament.  Poems - Seite 166von Samuel Taylor Coleridge - 1803 - 202 SeitenVollansicht - Über dieses Buch
 | 1797 - 610 Seiten
...unpartaking of the evil thing, With daily prayer, and daily toil, Soliciting my feant and blamelefs foil, Have wail'd my country with a loud lament. Now, I re-center my immortal mind In the long fabbath ef high felf-content ; Cleans'd from the rkftily paffions that bedim God's image — Sifter... | |
 | Samuel Taylor Coleridge - 1817 - 334 Seiten
...of the evil thing, With daily prayer and daily toil Soliciting for food my scanty soil, Have wailed my country with a loud Lament. . • Now I recenter my immortal mind In the deep sabbath of meek self-content ; Cleans'd from the vaporous passions that bedim God's Image, sister... | |
 | Samuel Taylor Coleridge - 1817 - 330 Seiten
...Flap their lank pennons on the groaning wind ! Away, my soul, away ! I unpartaking of the evil thing, With daily prayer and daily toil Soliciting for food my scanty soil, Have wailed my country with a loud Lament. Now I recenter my immortal mind In the deep sabbath of meek self-content... | |
 | 1821 - 410 Seiten
...of the evil thing, With daily prayer and daily toil Soliciting for food my scanty soil, Have wailed my country with a loud Lament. Now I recenter my immortal mind In the deep sabbath of meek self-content; Cleans'd from the vaporous passions that bedim God's Image, sister... | |
 | 1821 - 420 Seiten
...Flap their lank pennons on the groaning wind ! Away, my soul, away ! I, unpartaking of the evil thing, With daily prayer and daily toil Soliciting for food my scanty soil, Have wailed my country with a load Lament. Now I recenter my immortal mind In the deep sabbath of meek self-content;... | |
 | 1820 - 696 Seiten
...Flap their lank pennons on the groaning wind ! Away, my soul, away ! I, nnpartaking of the evil thing, With daily prayer and daily toil Soliciting for food my scanty soil, Have wailed my country with a load Lament. Now I recenter my immortal mind In the deep sabbath of meek self-content;... | |
 | Winthrop Mackworth Praed, Walter Blunt - 1824 - 446 Seiten
...Flap their lank pennons on the groaning wind ! Away, my soul, away ! I, unpartaking of the evil thing, With daily prayer and daily toil, Soliciting for food...loud lament. Now I recenter my immortal mind In the deep sabbath of meek self-content ; Cleansed from the vaporous passions that bedim God's Image, sister... | |
 | 1824 - 446 Seiten
...Flap their lank pennons on the groaning wind ! Away, my soul, away ! I, unpartaking of the evil thhjg, With daily prayer and daily toil, Soliciting for food...soil, Have wail'd my country with a loud lament. Now I it-center my immortal mind In the deep sabbath of meek self -content ; Cleansed from the vaporous passions... | |
 | Samuel Taylor Coleridge - 1828 - 374 Seiten
...Flap their lank pennons on the groaning wind ! Away, my soul, away ! I unpartaking of the evil thing, With daily prayer and daily toil Soliciting for food my scanty soil, Have wailed my country with a loud Lament. Now I recentre my immortal mind In the deep sabbath of meek Self-content;... | |
 | Samuel Taylor Coleridge - 1829 - 575 Seiten
...their lank pennons on the groaning wind! Aw.iy, my soul, away ! I, unparlaking of the evil tiling, Wilh daily prayer and daily toil Soliciting for food my scanty soil, Have wau'd mv country with a loud lament. Sow I receñiré my ¡глтогЫ mind In the deep sabbath of... | |
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