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Стр. 79
The horror of their ghastly punishments Doth so o'ertop the height of all
compassion , That I should feel too little for mine enemy , If it were possible I
could feel more , Even though the dearest inmates of our household Were doom'
d to suffer ...
The horror of their ghastly punishments Doth so o'ertop the height of all
compassion , That I should feel too little for mine enemy , If it were possible I
could feel more , Even though the dearest inmates of our household Were doom'
d to suffer ...
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Bavaria lay all open to the enemy , Whom there was nothing to delay from
pressing Onwards into the very heart of Austria . At that time you and Werdenberg
appear'd Before our General , storming him with prayers . And menacing the ...
Bavaria lay all open to the enemy , Whom there was nothing to delay from
pressing Onwards into the very heart of Austria . At that time you and Werdenberg
appear'd Before our General , storming him with prayers . And menacing the ...
Стр. 111
... of the nearness Of some eruption ! Ques . How shall we hold footing Beneath
this tempest , which collects itself And threats us from all quarters ? Th ' enemy Of
thi ' empire on our borders , now already FIRST PART OF WALLENSTEIN . 111.
... of the nearness Of some eruption ! Ques . How shall we hold footing Beneath
this tempest , which collects itself And threats us from all quarters ? Th ' enemy Of
thi ' empire on our borders , now already FIRST PART OF WALLENSTEIN . 111.
Стр. 119
... it from you , Ye fret the General's life out , blacken him , Hold him up as a rebel ,
and Heaven knows What else still worse , because he spares the Saxolis , And
tries to awaken confidence in th ' enemy ; FIRST PART OF WALLENSTEIN , 119.
... it from you , Ye fret the General's life out , blacken him , Hold him up as a rebel ,
and Heaven knows What else still worse , because he spares the Saxolis , And
tries to awaken confidence in th ' enemy ; FIRST PART OF WALLENSTEIN , 119.
Стр. 120
And tries to awaken confidence in th ' enemy ; Which yet ' s the only way to peace
: for if War intermit not during war , how then And whence can peace come ? -
Your own plagues fall on you ! Even as I love what's virtuous , hate I you . And
here ...
And tries to awaken confidence in th ' enemy ; Which yet ' s the only way to peace
: for if War intermit not during war , how then And whence can peace come ? -
Your own plagues fall on you ! Even as I love what's virtuous , hate I you . And
here ...
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Стр. 2 - The sun came up upon the left, Out of the sea came he! And he shone bright, and on the right Went down into the sea. Higher and higher every day, Till over the mast at noon — " The Wedding-Guest here beat his breast, For he heard the loud bassoon.
Стр. 12 - The upper air burst into life; And a hundred fire-flags sheen, To and fro they were hurried about; And to and fro, and in and out, The wan stars danced between. And the coming wind did roar more loud, And the sails did sigh like sedge; And the rain poured down from one black cloud,— The moon was at its edge.
Стр. 20 - My body lay afloat ; But swift as dreams, myself I found Within the Pilot's boat. Upon the whirl, where sank the ship, The boat spun round and round ; And all was still, save that the hill Was telling of the sound. I...
Стр. 13 - Around, around, flew each sweet sound, Then darted to the Sun; Slowly the sounds came back again, Now mixed, now one by one. Sometimes a-dropping from the sky I heard the sky-lark sing; Sometimes all little birds that are, How they seemed to fill the sea and air With their sweet jargoning!
Стр. 6 - 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 — A speck, a mist, a shape, I wist!
Стр. 10 - Beyond the shadow of the ship, I watched the water-snakes: They moved in tracks of shining white, And when they reared, the elfish light Fell off in hoary flakes.
Стр. 14 - Is it he?' quoth one, 'Is this the man? By him who died on cross, With his cruel bow he laid full low The harmless Albatross. • The spirit who bideth by himself In the land of mist and snow, He loved the bird that loved the man Who shot him with his bow.
Стр. 459 - That sometimes from the savage den, And sometimes from the darksome shade, And sometimes starting up at once In green and sunny glade There came and looked him in the face An angel beautiful and bright; And that he knew it was a Fiend, This miserable Knight!
Стр. 3 - 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.
Стр. 10 - O happy living things! no tongue Their beauty might declare: A spring of love gushed from my heart, And I blessed them unaware: Sure my kind saint took pity on me, And I blessed them unaware.
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| Название | The Poetical and Dramatic Works of Samuel Taylor Coleridge |
| Автор | Samuel Taylor Coleridge |
| Издатель | Phillips, Sampson, 1855 |
| Владелец оригинала: | Калифорнийский университет |
| Оцифровано | 30 ноя 2007 |
| Количество страниц | Всего страниц: 464 |
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