Lyrical Ballads: Reprinted from the First Edition of 1798D. Nutt, 1890 - Всего страниц: 227 |
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... Wind , A Wind and Tempest strong ! For days and weeks it play'd us freaks- Like Chaff we drove along . Listen , Stranger ! Mist and Snow , And it grew wond'rous cauld : And Ice mast - high came floating by As green as Emerauld . And ...
... Wind , A Wind and Tempest strong ! For days and weeks it play'd us freaks- Like Chaff we drove along . Listen , Stranger ! Mist and Snow , And it grew wond'rous cauld : And Ice mast - high came floating by As green as Emerauld . And ...
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... split with a Thunder - fit ; The Helmsman steer'd us thro ' . And a good south wind sprung up behind , The Albatross did follow ; And every day for food or play Came to the Marinere's hollo ! In mist or cloud on mast or shroud It perch'd 9.
... split with a Thunder - fit ; The Helmsman steer'd us thro ' . And a good south wind sprung up behind , The Albatross did follow ; And every day for food or play Came to the Marinere's hollo ! In mist or cloud on mast or shroud It perch'd 9.
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... wind still blew behind , But no sweet Bird did follow Ne any day for food or play Came to the Marinere's hollo ! And I had done an hellish thing And it would work ' em woe : For all averr'd , I had kill'd the Bird That made the Breeze ...
... wind still blew behind , But no sweet Bird did follow Ne any day for food or play Came to the Marinere's hollo ! And I had done an hellish thing And it would work ' em woe : For all averr'd , I had kill'd the Bird That made the Breeze ...
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... their breath drew in As they were drinking all . She doth not tack from side to side- Hither to work us weal Withouten wind , withouten tide She steddies with upright keel .. The western wave was all a flame , The day 16.
... their breath drew in As they were drinking all . She doth not tack from side to side- Hither to work us weal Withouten wind , withouten tide She steddies with upright keel .. The western wave was all a flame , The day 16.
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... wind sterte up behind And whistled thro ' his bones ; Thro ' the holes of his eyes and the hole of his mouth Half - whistles and half - groans . With never a whisper in the Sea Off darts the Spectre - ship ; While clombe above the ...
... wind sterte up behind And whistled thro ' his bones ; Thro ' the holes of his eyes and the hole of his mouth Half - whistles and half - groans . With never a whisper in the Sea Off darts the Spectre - ship ; While clombe above the ...
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Стр. xii - Poems was to choose incidents and situations from common life, and to relate or describe them, throughout, as far as was possible in a selection of language really used by men, and, at the same time, to throw over them a certain colouring of imagination, whereby ordinary things should be presented to the mind in an unusual aspect...
Стр. 113 - Jane; In bed she moaning lay, Till God released her of her pain ; And then she went away. So in the church-yard she was laid ; And when the grass was dry, Together round her grave we played, My brother John and I.
Стр. 35 - Still as a slave before his lord, The ocean hath no blast; His great bright eye most silently Up to the Moon is cast— If he may know which way to go; For she guides him smooth or grim. See, brother, see! how graciously She looketh down on him.
Стр. 185 - Nor less I deem that there are Powers Which of themselves our minds impress; That we can feed this mind of ours In a wise passiveness. 'Think you, "mid all this mighty sum Of things for ever speaking, That nothing of itself will come, But we must still be seeking? '- Then ask not wherefore, here, alone, Conversing as I may, I sit upon this old grey stone, And dream my time away.
Стр. 210 - When these wild ecstasies shall be matured Into a sober pleasure; when thy mind Shall be a mansion for all lovely forms, Thy memory be as a dwelling-place For all sweet sounds and harmonies; oh! then, If solitude, or fear, or pain, or grief. Should be thy portion, with what healing thoughts Of tender joy wilt thou remember me, And these my exhortations'. Nor, perchance If I should be where I no more can hear Thy voice...
Стр. 210 - And these my exhortations ! Nor, perchance, If I should be, where I no more can hear Thy voice, nor catch from thy wild eyes these gleams Of past existence, wilt thou then forget That on the banks of this delightful stream We stood together ; and that I, so long A worshipper of Nature, hither came, Unwearied in that service : rather say With warmer love, oh ! with far deeper zeal Of holier love.
Стр. 205 - The picture of the mind revives again ; While here I stand, not only with the sense Of present pleasure, but with pleasing thoughts That in this moment there is life and food For future years.
Стр. 202 - That on a wild, secluded scene impress Thoughts of more deep seclusion, and connect The landscape with the quiet of the sky.
Стр. viii - In the one the incidents and agents were to be, in part at least, supernatural ; and the excellence aimed at was to consist in the interesting of the affections by the dramatic truth of such emotions as would naturally accompany such situations, supposing them real.
Стр. 206 - That time is past, And all its aching joys are now no more, And all its dizzy raptures. Not for this Faint I, nor mourn nor murmur; other gifts Have followed; for such loss, I would believe, Abundant recompense.