The Poems of Samuel Taylor ColeridgeC. S. Francis & Company, 1848 - 384 pagina's |
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Pagina vi
... Child Lines written at Shurton Bars , near Bridgewater Lines to a Friend , in answer to a Melancholy Letter ... Child's Question 149 A Child's Evening Prayer 149 The Visionary Hope 150 The Happy Husband 151 Recollections of Love 152 On ...
... Child Lines written at Shurton Bars , near Bridgewater Lines to a Friend , in answer to a Melancholy Letter ... Child's Question 149 A Child's Evening Prayer 149 The Visionary Hope 150 The Happy Husband 151 Recollections of Love 152 On ...
Pagina viii
Samuel Taylor Coleridge. MISCELLANEOUS POEMS . Love's Apparition and Evanishment Morning Invitation to a Child Consolation to a Maniac A Character The Reproof and Reply Cologne On my joyful Departure from the same City Written in an ...
Samuel Taylor Coleridge. MISCELLANEOUS POEMS . Love's Apparition and Evanishment Morning Invitation to a Child Consolation to a Maniac A Character The Reproof and Reply Cologne On my joyful Departure from the same City Written in an ...
Pagina 14
... CHILDREN OF CHRIST'S HOSPITAL . SERAPHS ! around th ' Eternal's seat who throng With tuneful ecstasies of praise : O ... child of woe no longer sigh , And Joy in tears o'erspread the Widow's eye . Th ' all - gracious Parent hears the ...
... CHILDREN OF CHRIST'S HOSPITAL . SERAPHS ! around th ' Eternal's seat who throng With tuneful ecstasies of praise : O ... child of woe no longer sigh , And Joy in tears o'erspread the Widow's eye . Th ' all - gracious Parent hears the ...
Pagina 16
... Children , Youths , and Men , Night following night for threescore years and ten ! But doubly strange , where life is but ... Child ! Home , weary Truant , home ! Thee , Chatterton ! these unblest stones protect From want , and the bleak ...
... Children , Youths , and Men , Night following night for threescore years and ten ! But doubly strange , where life is but ... Child ! Home , weary Truant , home ! Thee , Chatterton ! these unblest stones protect From want , and the bleak ...
Pagina 18
... child ! That did'st so fair disclose thy early bloom , Filling the wide air with a rich perfume ! For thee in vain all heavenly aspects smiled ; From the hard world brief respite could they win— The frost nipp'd sharp without , the ...
... child ! That did'st so fair disclose thy early bloom , Filling the wide air with a rich perfume ! For thee in vain all heavenly aspects smiled ; From the hard world brief respite could they win— The frost nipp'd sharp without , the ...
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Veelvoorkomende woorden en zinsdelen
Albatross amid anguish babe Bard beautiful black lips blest boughs bower breast breath breeze bright brother's kiss brow calm child CHRIST'S HOSPITAL Christabel cloud dance dark dart dear deathmate deep delight dream DUCHESS OF DEVONSHIRE Earl Henry earth Faery Queen fair fear feel flowers gale gaze gentle groans grove haply hath hear heard heart heave Heaven hope hour hues infant JESUS COLLEGE kiss Lady light listen loud Maid Mary's neck meek melancholy Michael Psellus mind MONODY moon mossy mother murmuring muse Nature Nature's ne'er night o'er pain pang Pixies platform wild pleasure poems poet rose round sigh silent sing sleep smile soft song SONNET soothed sorrow soul sound spirit stars strains stream sweet swelling tale tears thee thine thou thought throne toil trembling Twas vale voice wanton song wind wing youth
Populaire passages
Pagina 172 - The Sun now rose upon the right: Out of the sea came he, Still hid in mist, and on the left Went down into the sea. "And the good south wind still blew behind, But no sweet bird did follow, Nor any day for food or play Came to the mariners
Pagina 164 - mid these dancing rocks at once and ever It flung up momently the sacred river. Five miles meandering with a mazy motion Through wood and dale the sacred river ran, Then reached the caverns measureless to man, And sank in tumult to a lifeless ocean...
Pagina 162 - The author continued for about three hours in a profound sleep, at least of the external senses, during which time he has the most vivid confidence, that he could not have composed less than from two to three hundred lines...
Pagina xvii - Though I should gaze for ever On that green light that lingers in the west: I may not hope from outward forms to win The passion and the life, whose fountains are within.
Pagina 175 - There passed a weary time. Each throat Was parched, and glazed each eye. A weary time! a weary time! How glazed each weary eye! When looking westward, I beheld A something in the sky. "At first it seemed a little speck, And then it seemed a mist; It moved and moved, and took at last A certain shape, I wist.
Pagina 147 - Joy, Lady! is the spirit and the power, Which wedding Nature to us gives in dower A new Earth and new Heaven...
Pagina 147 - O Lady! we receive but what we give, And in our life alone does Nature live: Ours is her wedding garment, ours her shroud! And would we aught behold, of higher worth, Than that inanimate cold world allowed To the poor loveless ever-anxious crowd, Ah! from the soul itself must issue forth A light, a glory, a fair luminous cloud Enveloping the Earth— And from the soul itself must there be sent A sweet and potent voice, of its own birth, Of all sweet sounds the life and element!
Pagina 174 - Nor any drop to drink. The very deep did rot : O Christ ! That ever this should be ! Yea, slimy things did crawl with legs Upon the slimy sea.
Pagina 185 - The naked hulk alongside came, And the twain were casting dice; "The game is done! I've won! I've won!
Pagina 186 - There is not wind enough in the air To move away the ringlet curl From the lovely lady's cheek — There is not wind enough to twirl The one red leaf, the last of its clan, That dances as often as dance it can, Hanging so light, and hanging so high, On the topmost twig that looks up at the sky.