The poetical and dramatic works of Samuel Taylor ColeridgeC. Daly, 1838 - Всего страниц: 464 |
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... round . I am as great a one , as any man in Brummagem , Sir ! for liberty and truth and all them sort of things , but as to this ( no offence , I hope , Sir ) I must beg to be excused ! ' " So ended my first canvass : from causes that I ...
... round . I am as great a one , as any man in Brummagem , Sir ! for liberty and truth and all them sort of things , but as to this ( no offence , I hope , Sir ) I must beg to be excused ! ' " So ended my first canvass : from causes that I ...
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... round on the party , my eyes dazzled by the candles which had been lighted in the interim . By way of re- lieving my embarrassment one of the gentlemen began the conversation , with Have you seen a paper to day , Mr. Coleridge ? ' Sir ...
... round on the party , my eyes dazzled by the candles which had been lighted in the interim . By way of re- lieving my embarrassment one of the gentlemen began the conversation , with Have you seen a paper to day , Mr. Coleridge ? ' Sir ...
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... round - faced man , in a short black coat , like a shooting - jacket , which hardly seemed to have been made for him , but who seemed to be talking at a great rate to his fellow - passengers . Mr. Rowe had scarce re- turned to give an ...
... round - faced man , in a short black coat , like a shooting - jacket , which hardly seemed to have been made for him , but who seemed to be talking at a great rate to his fellow - passengers . Mr. Rowe had scarce re- turned to give an ...
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... round ; but his nose , the rudder of the face , the index of the will , was small , feeble , nothing— like what he has done . It might seem that the genius of the face as from a height surveyed , and projected him ( with sufficient ...
... round ; but his nose , the rudder of the face , the index of the will , was small , feeble , nothing— like what he has done . It might seem that the genius of the face as from a height surveyed , and projected him ( with sufficient ...
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... round us , while we quaffed our flip . " It was agreed , among other things , that we should make a jaunt down the Bristol channel , as far as Linton . We set off together on foot , Coleridge , John Chester , and I. This Chester was a ...
... round us , while we quaffed our flip . " It was agreed , among other things , that we should make a jaunt down the Bristol channel , as far as Linton . We set off together on foot , Coleridge , John Chester , and I. This Chester was a ...
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Стр. 94 - 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. Within the shadow of the ship I watched their rich attire: Blue, glossy green, and velvet black, They coiled and swam; and every track Was a flash of golden fire.
Стр. 106 - 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...
Стр. 88 - All in a hot and copper sky, The bloody Sun, at noon, Right up above the mast did stand, No bigger than the Moon. Day after day, day after day, We stuck, nor breath nor motion; As idle as a painted ship Upon a painted ocean.
Стр. 97 - 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! And now 'twas like all instruments, now like a lonely flute; and now it is an angel's song, that makes the heavens be mute.
Стр. 86 - 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. "And now there came both mist and snow, And it grew wondrous cold: And ice, mast-high, came floating by, As green as emerald.
Стр. li - tis Death itself there dies. EPITAPH. STOP, Christian Passer-by — Stop, child of God, And read with gentle breast. Beneath this sod A poet lies, or that which once seem'd he — O lift one thought in prayer for STC ; That he who many a year with toil of breath Found death in life, may here find life in death ! Mercy for praise — to be forgiven for fame He ask'd, and hoped, through Christ. Do thou the same ! AN ODE TO THE RAIN.
Стр. 78 - Tis the merry Nightingale That crowds, and hurries, and precipitates With fast thick warble his delicious notes, As he were fearful that an April night Would be too short for him to utter forth His love-chant, and disburthen his full soul Of all its music...
Стр. 101 - It raised my hair, it fanned my cheek Like a meadow-gale of spring — It mingled strangely with my fears, Yet it felt like a welcoming. Swiftly, swiftly flew the ship, Yet she sailed softly too: Sweetly, sweetly blew the breeze — On me alone it blew.
Стр. 95 - My lips were wet. my throat was cold, My garments all were dank: Sure I had drunken in my dreams, And still my body drank. " I moved and could not feel my limbs ; I was so light, almost I thought that I had died in sleep, And was a blessed ghost. "And soon I heard a roaring wind, It did not come anear ; But with its sound it shook the sails That were so thin and sere.
Стр. 85 - The wedding-guest he beat his breast, Yet he cannot choose but hear ! And thus spake on that ancient man, The bright-eyed Mariner.