The Works of Samuel Taylor Coleridge, Prose and Verse: Complete in One VolumeThomas, Cowperthwait & Company, 1840 - 546 עמודים |
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עמוד 17
... face , And looks and listens for the boy behind : For he , alas ! is blind ! O'er rough and smooth with even step he pass'd , And knows not whether he be first or last . MONODY ON THE DEATH OF CHATTERTON . O WHAT a wonder seems the fear ...
... face , And looks and listens for the boy behind : For he , alas ! is blind ! O'er rough and smooth with even step he pass'd , And knows not whether he be first or last . MONODY ON THE DEATH OF CHATTERTON . O WHAT a wonder seems the fear ...
עמוד 17
... face ? Youth of tumultuous soul , and haggard eye ! Thy wasted form , thy hurried steps , I view , On thy wan forehead starts the lethal dew , And oh the anguish of that shuddering sigh ! Such were the struggles of the gloomy hour ...
... face ? Youth of tumultuous soul , and haggard eye ! Thy wasted form , thy hurried steps , I view , On thy wan forehead starts the lethal dew , And oh the anguish of that shuddering sigh ! Such were the struggles of the gloomy hour ...
עמוד 17
... face : And oft with gentle hand I give thee bread , And clap thy ragged coat , and pat thy head . But what thy dulled spirits hath dismay'd , That never thou dost sport along the glade ? And ( most unlike the nature of things young ) ...
... face : And oft with gentle hand I give thee bread , And clap thy ragged coat , and pat thy head . But what thy dulled spirits hath dismay'd , That never thou dost sport along the glade ? And ( most unlike the nature of things young ) ...
עמוד 22
... face in that fond breast Whose anxious heavings lull thee to thy rest ! Man's breathing Miniature ! thou makest me sigh- A Babe art thou - and such a thing am I ! To anger rapid and as soon appeased , For trifles mourning and by trifles ...
... face in that fond breast Whose anxious heavings lull thee to thy rest ! Man's breathing Miniature ! thou makest me sigh- A Babe art thou - and such a thing am I ! To anger rapid and as soon appeased , For trifles mourning and by trifles ...
עמוד 24
... face , and at his mouth inbreathe Horrible sympa.hy ! And leagued with these Each petty German princeling , nursed in gore ! Soul - harden'd barterers of human blood ! January 21st . 1794 , in the debate on the Address to his Majesty ...
... face , and at his mouth inbreathe Horrible sympa.hy ! And leagued with these Each petty German princeling , nursed in gore ! Soul - harden'd barterers of human blood ! January 21st . 1794 , in the debate on the Address to his Majesty ...
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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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עמוד 72 - The many men, so beautiful! And they all dead did lie: And a thousand thousand slimy things Lived on; and so did I.
עמוד 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.
עמוד 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.
עמוד 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.
עמוד 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!
עמוד 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...
עמוד 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...
עמוד 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.
עמוד 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.
עמוד 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!