Coleridge's Ancient MarinerLeach, Shewell, & Sanborn, 1889 - Всего страниц: 72 |
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... poetic grace and charm . But as the poem is dwelt upon in the class - room , the stu- dent being brought to realize the marvellous succession of moonlight , ocean scenes , then the agonies of that dis- ordered soul and the frightfulness ...
... poetic grace and charm . But as the poem is dwelt upon in the class - room , the stu- dent being brought to realize the marvellous succession of moonlight , ocean scenes , then the agonies of that dis- ordered soul and the frightfulness ...
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Samuel Taylor Coleridge Katharine Lee Bates. vate in the student a high poetic standard . Yet Cole- ridge at his best could be comprehended within the limits of a very thin volume . If it should be desired to extend the study of ...
Samuel Taylor Coleridge Katharine Lee Bates. vate in the student a high poetic standard . Yet Cole- ridge at his best could be comprehended within the limits of a very thin volume . If it should be desired to extend the study of ...
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... the Holy Ghost . " " The truth is , " says Coleridge , " my father was not a first - rate genius ; he was , however , a first - rate Christian , which is much better . " 1 In this crowded vicarage the little poet led , as COLERIDGE. ...
... the Holy Ghost . " " The truth is , " says Coleridge , " my father was not a first - rate genius ; he was , however , a first - rate Christian , which is much better . " 1 In this crowded vicarage the little poet led , as COLERIDGE. ...
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Samuel Taylor Coleridge Katharine Lee Bates. In this crowded vicarage the little poet led , as he tells us , a solitary life . " I took no pleasure in boyish sports , but read incessantly . I read through all gilt - cover little books ...
Samuel Taylor Coleridge Katharine Lee Bates. In this crowded vicarage the little poet led , as he tells us , a solitary life . " I took no pleasure in boyish sports , but read incessantly . I read through all gilt - cover little books ...
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... Greek tragic poets , he made us read Shakspeare and Milton as lessons ; and they were the lessons , too , which required most time and trouble to bring up , so as to escape his censure . I learned from him , that 4 COLERIDGE .
... Greek tragic poets , he made us read Shakspeare and Milton as lessons ; and they were the lessons , too , which required most time and trouble to bring up , so as to escape his censure . I learned from him , that 4 COLERIDGE .
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Стр. 49 - This seraph-band, each waved his hand, No voice did they impart No voice; but oh! the silence sank Like music on my heart.
Стр. 32 - ... 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. 35 - Nor any drop to drink. The very deep did rot : O Christ ! That ever this should be ! Yea, slimy things did crawl with legs Upon the slimy sea.
Стр. 40 - A wicked whisper came, and made My heart as dry as dust. "I closed my lids, and kept them close, And the balls like pulses beat ; For the sky and the sea, and the sea and the sky," Lay like a load on my weary eye, And the dead were at my feet.
Стр. 51 - 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 moved my lips — the Pilot shrieked And fell down in a fit ; The holy Hermit raised his eyes, And prayed where he did sit.
Стр. 33 - And a good south wind sprung up behind ; The Albatross did follow, And every day, for food or play, Came to the mariner's hollo ! In mist or cloud, on mast or shroud, It perched for vespers nine ; Whiles all the night, through fog-smoke white, Glimmered the white Moon-shine.
Стр. 40 - Moon, and the stars that still sojourn, yet still move onward ; and every where the blue sky, belongs to them, and is their appointed rest, and their native country and their own natural homes, which they enter unannounced, as lords that are certainly expected and yet there is a silent joy at their arrival.
Стр. 52 - Laughed loud and long, and all the while His eyes went to and fro. "Ha! ha!" quoth he, "full plain I see The Devil knows how to row." And now, all in my own countree, I stood on the firm land! The Hermit stepped forth from the boat, And scarcely he could stand. "O shrieve me, shrieve me, holy man!" The Hermit crossed his brow. "Say quick," quoth he, "I bid thee say — What manner of man art thou?
Стр. 54 - He prayeth well, who loveth well Both man and bird and beast. He prayeth best, who loveth best All things both great and small ; For the dear God who loveth us, He made and loveth all.
Стр. 37 - With broad and burning face. Alas! (thought I, and my heart beat loud) How fast she nears and nears! Are those her sails that glance in the Sun, Like restless gossameres?