The Works of Samuel Taylor Coleridge: Prose and VerseT. Cowperthwait, 1845 - 546 oldal |
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9. oldal
... light and shade , which troduced by him to the Governor , Sir Alexander moon - light or sun - set diffused over a known and Ball , who appointed him his secretary . He re- familiar landscape , appeared to represent the prac - mained in ...
... light and shade , which troduced by him to the Governor , Sir Alexander moon - light or sun - set diffused over a known and Ball , who appointed him his secretary . He re- familiar landscape , appeared to represent the prac - mained in ...
16. oldal
... light you glide along : Your eye is like the star of eve , And sweet your voice , as seraph's song . Yet not your heavenly beauty gives This heart with passion soft to glow : Within your soul a voice there lives ! It bids you hear the ...
... light you glide along : Your eye is like the star of eve , And sweet your voice , as seraph's song . Yet not your heavenly beauty gives This heart with passion soft to glow : Within your soul a voice there lives ! It bids you hear the ...
16. oldal
... Light - hearted youth ! aye , as he hastes along , He meditates the future song , How dauntless Ella fray'd the Dacian foe ; And while the numbers flowing strong In eddies whirl , in surges throng , Exulting in the spirits ' genial ...
... Light - hearted youth ! aye , as he hastes along , He meditates the future song , How dauntless Ella fray'd the Dacian foe ; And while the numbers flowing strong In eddies whirl , in surges throng , Exulting in the spirits ' genial ...
16. oldal
... light , We sip the furze - flower's fragrant dews Clad in robes of rainbow hues : Or sport amid the rosy gleam , Soothed by the distant - tinkling team , While lusty Labor scouting sorrow Bids the Dame a glad good - morrow , Who jogs ...
... light , We sip the furze - flower's fragrant dews Clad in robes of rainbow hues : Or sport amid the rosy gleam , Soothed by the distant - tinkling team , While lusty Labor scouting sorrow Bids the Dame a glad good - morrow , Who jogs ...
16. oldal
... light , We bless the wanderer of the night . LINES ON AN AUTUMNAL EVENING . O THOU , wild Fancy , check thy wing ! No more Those thin white flakes , those purple clouds explore ! Nor there with happy spirits speed thy flight Bathed in ...
... light , We bless the wanderer of the night . LINES ON AN AUTUMNAL EVENING . O THOU , wild Fancy , check thy wing ! No more Those thin white flakes , those purple clouds explore ! Nor there with happy spirits speed thy flight Bathed in ...
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ALHADRA ALVAR arms beneath BETHLEN BILLAUD VARENNES blessed BUTLER CASIMIR cause character COUNTESS dare dark dear doth dream DUCHESS Duke earth Egra EMERICK Emperor ESSAY evil faith fancy father fear feelings genius GLYCINE GORDON hand hast hath hear heard heart Heaven honor hope human ILLO Illyria ISIDORE ISOLANI Jacobins lady language LASKA less light live look Lord Lyrical Ballads means metre mind moral mother nation nature never o'er object OCTAVIO OLD BATHORY once ORDONIO Pamphilus passion philosophical Piccolomini poem poet poetic poetry present principles QUESTENBERG RAAB KIUPRILI RAGOZZI Ratzeburg reader reason Robespierre round SAROLTA SCENE sense soul speak spirit sweet TALLIEN TERESA TERTSKY thee THEKLA thine things thou thought tion Treaty of Amiens true truth VALDEZ virtue voice WALLENSTEIN whole wild words WRANGEL ZAPOLYA
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71. oldal - And now the STORM-BLAST came, and he Was tyrannous and strong: He struck with his o'ertaking wings, And chased us south along. 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.
77. oldal - O sweeter than the marriage-feast, '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 ! Farewell, farewell!
49. oldal - And what if all of animated nature Be but organic harps diversely framed, That tremble into thought, as o'er them sweeps Plastic and vast, one intellectual breeze, At once the Soul of each, and God of all?
72. oldal - And I had done a hellish thing. And it would work 'em woe: For all averred. I had killed the bird That made the breeze to blow.
72. oldal - The Sun now rose upon the right: Out of the sea came he, Still hid in mist, and on the left Went down into the sea. And the good south wind still blew behind, But no sweet bird did follow, Nor any day for food or play Came to the mariners
72. oldal - 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.
78. oldal - Is the night chilly and dark? The night is chilly, but not dark. The thin gray cloud is spread on high, It covers but not hides the sky. The moon is behind, and at the full ; And yet she looks both small and dull.
75. oldal - 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.
65. oldal - 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. So twice five miles of fertile ground With walls and towers were girdled round : And there were gardens bright with sinuous rills Where blossomed many an incense-bearing tree ; And here were forests ancient as the hills, Enfolding sunny spots of greenery.
59. oldal - And those thin clouds above, in flakes and bars, That give away their motion to the stars; Those stars, that glide behind them or between, Now sparkling, now bedimmed, but always seen: Yon crescent Moon, as fixed as if it grew In its own cloudless, starless lake...