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... HARTLEY COLERIDGE ............................ GUILAR bear LECTURES ON ON NEW YORK HEBREW FREE SCHOOL CONTENTS .
... HARTLEY COLERIDGE ............................ GUILAR bear LECTURES ON ON NEW YORK HEBREW FREE SCHOOL CONTENTS .
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out many a passage in Mr. Coleridge's prose - w which some noble thought is illuminated by a imaginative illustration , and which would need of metrical arrangement to constitute a sonnet of t order . His son , Hartley Coleridge , who ...
out many a passage in Mr. Coleridge's prose - w which some noble thought is illuminated by a imaginative illustration , and which would need of metrical arrangement to constitute a sonnet of t order . His son , Hartley Coleridge , who ...
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high theme as the following from the poems of Hartley Coleridge : - " TO SHAKSPEARE . " The soul of man is larger than the sky , - Deeper than ocean , or abysmal dark Of the unfathomed centre . Like that ark Which in its sacred hold ...
high theme as the following from the poems of Hartley Coleridge : - " TO SHAKSPEARE . " The soul of man is larger than the sky , - Deeper than ocean , or abysmal dark Of the unfathomed centre . Like that ark Which in its sacred hold ...
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... Coleridge , and others , illustrated with occasional critical notices . A volume might be formed into which none but the best English sonnets should be admitted . Besides its intrinsic ... Hartley Coleridge . We love ENGLISH SONNETS . 271.
... Coleridge , and others , illustrated with occasional critical notices . A volume might be formed into which none but the best English sonnets should be admitted . Besides its intrinsic ... Hartley Coleridge . We love ENGLISH SONNETS . 271.
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... his hand upon in the dark ; he is shy of new - made gentry . Yet these very feelings probably enhance the pleasure of meeting with a volume which bears the stamp of something above 272 ESSAY II POEMS OF HARTLEY COLERIDGE.
... his hand upon in the dark ; he is shy of new - made gentry . Yet these very feelings probably enhance the pleasure of meeting with a volume which bears the stamp of something above 272 ESSAY II POEMS OF HARTLEY COLERIDGE.
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Seite 123 - Alas ! they had been friends in youth ; But whispering tongues can poison truth; And constancy lives in realms above; And life is thorny; and youth is vain; And to be wroth with one we love Doth work like madness in the brain.
Seite 262 - O, for my sake do you with Fortune chide, The guilty goddess of my harmful deeds, That did not better for my life provide Than public means which public manners breeds. Thence comes it that my name receives a brand, And almost thence my nature is subdued To what it works in, like the dyer's hand...
Seite 118 - Christ! what saw I there! Each corse lay flat, lifeless, and flat, And, by the holy rood! A man all light, a seraph-man, On every corse there stood. This seraph-band, each waved his hand: It was a heavenly sight! They stood as signals to the land, Each one a lovely light; This seraph-band, each waved his hand, No voice did they impart — No voice; but oh!
Seite 120 - There is not wind enough to twirl The one red leaf, the last of its clan, That dances as often as dance it can, Hanging so light, and hanging so high, On the topmost twig that looks up at the sky.
Seite 260 - IT is a beauteous evening, calm and free ; The holy time is quiet as a Nun Breathless with adoration...
Seite 195 - That they are not a pipe for fortune's finger To sound what stop she please. Give me that man That is not passion's slave, and I will wear him In my heart's core, ay, in my heart of heart, As I do thee.
Seite 115 - The moving Moon went up the sky, And nowhere did abide; Softly she was going up, And a star or two beside...
Seite 33 - Unskilful he to note the card Of prudent lore, Till billows rage, and gales blow hard, And whelm him o'er! Such fate to suffering worth is...
Seite 113 - 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.
Seite 264 - That time of year thou mayst in me behold When yellow leaves, or none, or few, do hang Upon those boughs which shake against the cold, Bare ruin'd choirs, where late the sweet birds sang. In me thou see'st the twilight of such day As after sunset fadeth in the west; Which by and by black night doth take away, Death's second self, that seals up all in rest.