The Works of Samuel Taylor Coleridge, Prose and Verse: Complete in One VolumeThomas, Cowperthwait & Company, 1840 - 546 oldal |
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17. oldal
... thee , ere ton Poor Chatterton ! he sorrows for thy fate late . Poor Chatterton ! farewell ! of darkest hues This chaplet cast I on thy unshaped tomb ; But dare no longer on the sad theme muse , Lest kindred woes persuade a kindred doom ...
... thee , ere ton Poor Chatterton ! he sorrows for thy fate late . Poor Chatterton ! farewell ! of darkest hues This chaplet cast I on thy unshaped tomb ; But dare no longer on the sad theme muse , Lest kindred woes persuade a kindred doom ...
17. oldal
... thee , Half famish'd in a land of luxury ! How askingly its footsteps hither bend ? It seems to say , " And have I then one friend ? " Innocent Foal ! thou poor despised forlorn ! I hail thee brother - spite of the fool's scorn ! And ...
... thee , Half famish'd in a land of luxury ! How askingly its footsteps hither bend ? It seems to say , " And have I then one friend ? " Innocent Foal ! thou poor despised forlorn ! I hail thee brother - spite of the fool's scorn ! And ...
19. oldal
... thee , Bowles ! for those soft strains , Whose sadness soothes me , like the murmuring Of wild - bees in the sunny showers of spring ! For hence not callous to the mourner's pains Through youth's gay prime and thornless path I went ...
... thee , Bowles ! for those soft strains , Whose sadness soothes me , like the murmuring Of wild - bees in the sunny showers of spring ! For hence not callous to the mourner's pains Through youth's gay prime and thornless path I went ...
20. oldal
... thee forth to Want and Scorn ! The world is pitiless : the Chaste one's pride , Mimic of Virtue , scowls on thy distress : Thy loves and they , that envied thee , deride : And Vice alone will shelter wretchedness ! O ! I am sad to think ...
... thee forth to Want and Scorn ! The world is pitiless : the Chaste one's pride , Mimic of Virtue , scowls on thy distress : Thy loves and they , that envied thee , deride : And Vice alone will shelter wretchedness ! O ! I am sad to think ...
24. oldal
... Thee to defend , dear Savior of Mankind ! Thee , Lamb of God ! Thee , blameless Prince of Peace ! From all sides rush the thirsty brood of War ! Austria , and that foul Woman of the North , The lustful Murderess of her wedded Lord ! And ...
... Thee to defend , dear Savior of Mankind ! Thee , Lamb of God ! Thee , blameless Prince of Peace ! From all sides rush the thirsty brood of War ! Austria , and that foul Woman of the North , The lustful Murderess of her wedded Lord ! And ...
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72. oldal - The many men, so beautiful! And they all dead did lie: And a thousand thousand slimy things Lived on; and so did I.
70. 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.
331. oldal - Love had he found in huts where poor men lie; His daily teachers had been woods and rills, The silence that is in the starry sky, The sleep that is among the lonely hills.
75. oldal - I never saw aught like to them, Unless perchance it were "Brown skeletons of leaves that lag My forest-brook along; When the ivy-tod is heavy with snow, And the owlet whoops to the wolf below, That eats the she-wolf's young.
76. 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!
65. oldal - 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...
46. oldal - O struggling with the darkness all the night, And visited all night by troops of stars, Or when they climb the sky or when they sink...
74. oldal - Twas night, calm night, the Moon was high; The dead men stood together. All stood together on the deck, For a charnel-dungeon fitter: All fix'd on me their stony eyes, That in the Moon did glitter.
75. oldal - 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! the silence sank Like music on my heart.
72. oldal - See! see! (I cried) she tacks no more! Hither to work us weal; Without a breeze, without a tide, She steadies with upright keel!