The poetical and dramatic works of Samuel Taylor Coleridge [ed. by R.H.Shepherd].Basil Montagu Pickering, 1877 |
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Pagina xxix
... flowers ; and the " tall- est rose - tree " failed not to be pointed out , which peeped at the chamber window . " I observed , how- ever , that the parlour , from my perverted taste , looked rather awkward , in being only whitewashed ...
... flowers ; and the " tall- est rose - tree " failed not to be pointed out , which peeped at the chamber window . " I observed , how- ever , that the parlour , from my perverted taste , looked rather awkward , in being only whitewashed ...
Pagina xxxvi
... flower that sweetest blows " 68 82 XXVIII . 66 69 One kiss , dear maid ! I said and sigh'd " must spoil the whole with me who know it is only a fiction of yours , and that the ' rude dashings ' did in fact not ' rock me to repose ...
... flower that sweetest blows " 68 82 XXVIII . 66 69 One kiss , dear maid ! I said and sigh'd " must spoil the whole with me who know it is only a fiction of yours , and that the ' rude dashings ' did in fact not ' rock me to repose ...
Pagina xxxix
... Flower , the editor of The Cam- bridge Intelligencer , in which paper it Departing originally appeared on the last day of Year . the year . It was immediately afterwards published in a separate form , as a thin quarto pam- phlet ...
... Flower , the editor of The Cam- bridge Intelligencer , in which paper it Departing originally appeared on the last day of Year . the year . It was immediately afterwards published in a separate form , as a thin quarto pam- phlet ...
Pagina lv
... flower , or unfolded itself from a green spray , on which the gold - finch sang . He said , however ( if I remember right ) , that this objection must be confined to his descriptive pieces , that his philosophic poetry had a grand and ...
... flower , or unfolded itself from a green spray , on which the gold - finch sang . He said , however ( if I remember right ) , that this objection must be confined to his descriptive pieces , that his philosophic poetry had a grand and ...
Pagina lviii
... flowers that had produced it . On this occasion Coleridge spoke of Virgil's Georgics , but not well . I do not think he had much feeling for the classical or elegant . It was in this room that we found a little worn - out copy of the ...
... flowers that had produced it . On this occasion Coleridge spoke of Virgil's Georgics , but not well . I do not think he had much feeling for the classical or elegant . It was in this room that we found a little worn - out copy of the ...
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Pagina 202 - And when he had opened the fifth seal, I saw under the altar the souls of them that were slain for the word of God, and for the testimony which they held: And they cried with a loud voice, saying, How long, O Lord, holy and true, dost thou not judge and avenge our blood on them that dwell on the earth?
Pagina 156 - Like some coy maid half yielding to her lover, It pours such sweet upbraiding, as must needs Tempt to repeat the wrong! And now, its strings Boldlier swept, the long sequacious notes Over delicious surges sink and rise, Such a soft floating witchery of sound...
Pagina 143 - So on the tip of his subduing tongue All kind of arguments and question deep, All replication prompt, and reason strong, For his advantage still did wake and sleep : To make the weeper laugh, the laugher weep, He had the dialect and different skill, Catching all passions in his craft of will...
Pagina 156 - O ! the one life within us and abroad, Which meets all motion and becomes its soul, A light in sound, a sound-like power in light, Rhythm in all thought, and joyance everywhere ! Methinks, it should have been impossible Not to love all things in a world so fill'd, Where the breeze warbles and the mute still air Is Music slumbering on her instrument...
Pagina 157 - And many idle flitting phantasies, Traverse my indolent and passive brain, As wild and various as the random gales That swell and flutter on this subject lute!
Pagina xx - What little suppers, or sizings, as they were called, have I enjoyed; when .'Eschylus, and Plato, and Thucydides were pushed aside, with a pile of lexicons, &c., to discuss the pamphlets of the day. Ever and anon a pamphlet issued from the pen of Burke. There was no need of having the book before us. Coleridge had read it in the morning; and in the evening he would repeat whole pages verbatim.
Pagina xvii - Come back into memory, like as thou wert in the dayspring of thy fancies, with hope like a fiery column before thee — the dark pillar not yet turned — Samuel Taylor Coleridge, Logician, Metaphysician, Bard ! How have I seen the casual passer through the cloisters stand still, entranced with admiration, (while he weighed the disproportion between the speech and the garb of the young Mirandula,) to hear thee unfold, in thy deep and sweet intonations, the mysteries of...
Pagina 166 - With inward stillness, and a bowed mind; When lo! its folds far waving on the wind, I saw the train of the departing Year ! Starting from my silent sadness Then with no unholy madness, Ere yet the...
Pagina lv - ... the sense of a new style and a new spirit in poetry came over me. It had to me something of the effect that arises from the turning up of the fresh soil, or of the first welcome breath of Spring, " While yet the trembling year is unconfirmed." Coleridge and myself walked back to Stowey that evening, and his voice sounded high " Of Providence, foreknowledge, will, and fate, Fix'd fate, free-will, foreknowledge absolute...
Pagina 158 - Reflections on Having Left a Place of Retirement Sermoni propriora. - HOR. ' Low was our pretty Cot: our tallest Rose Peep'd at the chamber-window. We could hear At silent noon, and eve, and early morn, The Sea's faint murmur.