The Poetical Works of Samuel Taylor ColeridgeMacmillan, 1898 - 667 Seiten |
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... brother , John Davy , M. D. 1858 . 9. Unpublished Letters from S. T. Coleridge to the Rev. John Prior Estlin . Com- municated by Henry A. Bright ( to the PHILOBIBLON SOCIFTY ) . n.d. 10. The Life of S. T. Coleridge , by James Gillman ...
... brother , John Davy , M. D. 1858 . 9. Unpublished Letters from S. T. Coleridge to the Rev. John Prior Estlin . Com- municated by Henry A. Bright ( to the PHILOBIBLON SOCIFTY ) . n.d. 10. The Life of S. T. Coleridge , by James Gillman ...
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... brother Francis , and was immoderately fond of him , hated me because my mother took more notice of me than of Frank ; and Frank hated me because my mother gave me now and then a bit of cake when he had none ' - Frank enjoying many tit ...
... brother Francis , and was immoderately fond of him , hated me because my mother took more notice of me than of Frank ; and Frank hated me because my mother gave me now and then a bit of cake when he had none ' - Frank enjoying many tit ...
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... brother George , whom he describes as his earliest friend . ' All this , or the best o it , came to an end when the boy had hardly completed his ninth year . His father died suddenly on the 4th October 1781 , and his place , both as ...
... brother George , whom he describes as his earliest friend . ' All this , or the best o it , came to an end when the boy had hardly completed his ninth year . His father died suddenly on the 4th October 1781 , and his place , both as ...
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... brother would write , and are addressed indifferently to Mrs. Evans , Anne , and Mary . The only exception noticeable is that it is to Mary he addresses all his rhymes . But there have been preserved also two letters addressed to Mary ...
... brother would write , and are addressed indifferently to Mrs. Evans , Anne , and Mary . The only exception noticeable is that it is to Mary he addresses all his rhymes . But there have been preserved also two letters addressed to Mary ...
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... brother William , when Coleridge spoke of the esteem in which my brother was holden by a Society at Exeter.5 . . . Coleridge talked Greek , Max . Tyrius , he told us , and spouted out of Bowles . ' On the 7th he repeated his Lines on an ...
... brother William , when Coleridge spoke of the esteem in which my brother was holden by a Society at Exeter.5 . . . Coleridge talked Greek , Max . Tyrius , he told us , and spouted out of Bowles . ' On the 7th he repeated his Lines on an ...
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Seite 516 - Like one that on a lonesome road Doth walk in fear and dread, And, having once turned round, walks on, And turns no more his head; Because he knows a frightful fiend Doth close behind him tread.
Seite 119 - Each spake words of high disdain And insult to his heart's best brother: They parted — ne'er to meet again! But never either found another To free the hollow heart from paining — They stood aloof, the scars remaining, Like cliffs which had been rent asunder; A dreary sea now flows between. But neither heat, nor frost, nor thunder, Shall wholly do away, I ween, The marks of that which once hath been.
Seite 99 - This body dropt not down. Alone, alone, all, all alone, Alone on a wide wide sea! And never a saint took pity on My soul in agony.
Seite 92 - Singing of Mount Abora. 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, That sunny dome ! those caves of ice ! And all who heard should see them there...
Seite 92 - IN Xanadu did Kubla Khan A stately pleasure-dome decree: Where Alph, the sacred river, ran Through caverns measureless to man Down to a sunless sea.
Seite 102 - The sails at noon left off their tune, And the ship stood still also. The Sun, right up above the mast, Had fixed her to the ocean: But in a minute she "gan stir, With a short uneasy motion — Backwards and forwards half her length With a short uneasy motion. Then like a pawing horse let go, She made a sudden bound: It flung the blood into my head, And I fell down in a swound.
Seite 95 - We hailed it in God's name. It ate the food it ne'er had eat, And round and round it flew. The ice did split with a thunder-fit; The helmsman steered us through ! And a good south wind sprung up behind ; The Albatross did follow, And every day, for food or play, Came to the mariners...
Seite 164 - And stopped at once amid their maddest plunge! Motionless torrents! silent cataracts! Who made you glorious as the Gates of Heaven Beneath the keen full moon? Who bade the sun Clothe you with rainbows? Who, with living flowers Of loveliest blue, spread garlands at your feet? — God! let the torrents, like a shout of nations, Answer! and let the ice-plains echo, God!
Seite 103 - ' But tell me, tell me ! speak again, Thy soft response renewing — What makes that ship drive on so fast ? What is the ocean doing ?' SECOND VOICE. " ' 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 Ï how graciously She looketh down on him.
Seite 101 - They groaned, they stirred, they all uprose, nor spake, nor moved their eyes; it had been strange, even in a dream, to have seen those dead men rise. The helmsman steered, the ship moved on; yet never a breeze...