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" For not to think of what I needs must feel, But to be still and patient, all I can; And haply by abstruse research to steal From my own nature all the natural man This was my sole resource, my only plan: Till that which suits a part infects the whole,... "
The North British Review - Pagina 151
1865
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Blackwood's Magazine, Volume 57

1845 - 816 pagina’s
...nature all the natural man — This was my sole resource, my only plan ; Till that, which suits a part, infects the whole. And now is almost grown the habit of my soul." Considering the exquisite quality of some poems which Coleridge has composed, nobody can grieve (or...
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Sibylline Leaves: A Collection of Poems

Samuel Taylor Coleridge - 1817 - 330 pagina’s
...nature all the natural Man — This was my sole resource, my only plan : Till that which suits a part infects the whole, And now is almost grown the habit of my Soul. VII. Hence, viper thoughts, that coil around my mind, Reality's dark dream ! I turn from you, and listen...
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The Poetical Works of S.T. Coleridge: Including the Dramas of Wallenstein ...

Samuel Taylor Coleridge - 1828 - 374 pagina’s
...nature all the natural Man — This was my sole resource, my only plan : Till that which suits a part infects the whole, And now is almost grown the habit of my Soul. VII. Hence, viper thoughts, that coil around my mind, Reality's dark dream ! I turn from you, and listen...
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The Poetical Works of Coleridge, Shelley, and Keats: Complete in One Volume

Samuel Taylor Coleridge - 1831 - 628 pagina’s
...nature nil the natural Man — This was my mle resource, my only plan : Till that which suits a port infects the whole, And now is almost grown the habit of my Soul. vn. Hence, viper thought«, that coil around my mind, Reality'« dark dream ! 1 torn from you, and...
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The British Critic, Quarterly Theological Review, and ..., Volume 16

1834 - 512 pagina’s
...by abstruse research to steal This was my sole resource, my only plan : Till that which suits a part infects the whole, And now is almost grown the habit of my soul. Hence, viper thoughts, that coil around my mind, Reality's dark dream ! From my own nature all the...
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The Life of Samuel Taylor Coleridge, Volume 1

James Gillman - 1838 - 446 pagina’s
...nature all the natural man— " This was my sole resource, my only plan : " Till that which suits a part infects the whole, " And now is almost grown the habit of my soul."* It was indeed an inauspicious hour " when he changed his abode from the happy groves of Jesus' College...
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The Works of Samuel Taylor Coleridge, Prose and Verse: Complete in One Volume

Samuel Taylor Coleridge - 1840 - 582 pagina’s
...all ihe natural Man — This was my sole resource, my only plan : nil that which soils a part infecls 'd. 1 hod kill'd the bird That vn. l«e«, viper thoughts, that coil around my mind, Reality's dark dream ! I turn from you, and listen...
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Sketches of the History of Literature and Learning in England ..., Volumes 5-6

George Lillie Craik - 1845 - 484 pagina’s
...nature all the natural man — This was my sole resource, my only plan : Till that which suits a part infects the whole, And now is almost grown the habit of my soul. Some resemblance may be traced between the thought in a part of this extract and Wordsworth's noble...
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Blackwood's Edinburgh Magazine, Volume 57

1845 - 816 pagina’s
...nature nil the natural man — This was my sole resource, my only plan ; Till that, which suits a part, infects the whole, And now is almost grown the habit of my soul.'' Considering the exquisite quality of some poems which Coleridge has composed, nobody can grieve (or...
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Blackwood's Edinburgh Magazine, Volume 57

1845 - 842 pagina’s
...nature all the natural man — This was my sole resource, my only plan ; Till that, which suits a part, infects the whole, And now is almost grown the habit of my soul." Considering the exquisite quality of some poems which Coleridge has composed, nobody can grieve (or...
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