The Life of Samuel Taylor Coleridge, Volume 1W. Pickering, 1838 - 362 pagina's No more published; the author collected material for a second volume, but destroyed it before his death. |
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Pagina x
... look down upon him , he would not disdain this well meant sacrifice to his memory - for whilst his conversation made him , and many others happy below , his humility and gentle- ness were also pre - eminent ; -and divines have said ...
... look down upon him , he would not disdain this well meant sacrifice to his memory - for whilst his conversation made him , and many others happy below , his humility and gentle- ness were also pre - eminent ; -and divines have said ...
Pagina 27
... looks and listens for the boy behind ; For he , alas ! is blind ! O'er rough and smooth with even step he passed , And knows not whether he be first or last . " * in which may be traced the first dawnings of his genius . He pictures to ...
... looks and listens for the boy behind ; For he , alas ! is blind ! O'er rough and smooth with even step he passed , And knows not whether he be first or last . " * in which may be traced the first dawnings of his genius . He pictures to ...
Pagina 46
... look around me , and see men who have risen to the highest offices of the different professions , in the church , the law , or in physic , formerly only known by the name of Citizen John , & c . & c . , now my Lord so and so , or your ...
... look around me , and see men who have risen to the highest offices of the different professions , in the church , the law , or in physic , formerly only known by the name of Citizen John , & c . & c . , now my Lord so and so , or your ...
Pagina 109
... look for the arrival of his successor , could find no one at all answering the description , but a round - faced man , in a short black coat ( like a shooting jacket ) , which hardly seemed to have been made for him , but who appeared ...
... look for the arrival of his successor , could find no one at all answering the description , but a round - faced man , in a short black coat ( like a shooting jacket ) , which hardly seemed to have been made for him , but who appeared ...
Pagina 115
... look back with such unmingled satisfac- " tion . " He quitted Clevedon and his cottage in the fol- lowing farewell lines : - " Ah ! quiet dell ! dear cot , and mount sublime ! " I was constrain'd to quit you . Was it right , " While my ...
... look back with such unmingled satisfac- " tion . " He quitted Clevedon and his cottage in the fol- lowing farewell lines : - " Ah ! quiet dell ! dear cot , and mount sublime ! " I was constrain'd to quit you . Was it right , " While my ...
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Populaire passages
Pagina 118 - But now afflictions bow me down to earth: Nor care I that they rob me of my mirth; But oh! each visitation Suspends what nature gave me at my birth, My shaping spirit of Imagination.
Pagina 299 - A snake's small eye blinks dull and shy, And the lady's eyes they shrunk in her head ; Each shrunk up to a serpent's eye...
Pagina 117 - There was a time when, though my path was rough, This joy within me dallied with distress, And all misfortunes were but as the stuff Whence Fancy made me dreams of happiness: For hope grew round me, like the twining vine, And fruits and foliage, not my own, seemed mine.
Pagina 291 - And thus the lofty lady spake 'All they who live in the upper sky, Do love you, holy Christabel! And you love them, and for their sake And for the good which me befel, Even I in my degree will try, Fair maiden, to requite you well. But now unrobe yourself; for I Must pray, ere yet in bed I lie.
Pagina 104 - Lyrical Ballads, in which it was agreed that my endeavours should be directed to persons and characters supernatural, or at least romantic — yet so as to transfer from our inward nature a human interest and a semblance of truth sufficient to procure for these shadows of imagination that willing suspension of disbelief, for the moment, which constitutes poetic faith.
Pagina 72 - So I returned and considered all the oppressions that are done under the sun: and behold the tears of such as were oppressed, and they had no comforter; and on the side of their oppressors there was power; but they had no comforter.
Pagina 292 - And with low voice and doleful look These words did say: "In the touch of this bosom there worketh a spell, Which is lord of thy utterance, Christabel...
Pagina 284 - Is the night chilly and dark? The night is chilly, but not dark. The thin grey cloud is spread on high, It covers but not hides the sky. The moon is behind, and at the full; And yet she looks both small and dull. The night is chill...
Pagina 284 - Tis a month before the month of May, And the Spring comes slowly up this way. The lovely lady, Christabel, Whom her father loves so well, What makes her in the wood so late, A furlong from the castle gate? She had dreams all yesternight Of her own betrothed knight; And she in the midnight wood will pray For the weal of her lover that's far away.
Pagina 14 - My parents, and those who should care for me, were far away. Those few acquaintances of theirs, which they could reckon upon being kind to me in the great city, after a little forced notice, which they had the grace to take of me on my first arrival in town, soon grew tired of my holiday visits.