The Works of Samuel Taylor Coleridge, Prose and Verse: Complete in One VolumeThomas, Cowperthwait & Company, 1840 - 546 pages |
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... true love in his eye . Lothing thy polluted lot , Hie thee , Maiden , hie thee hence ! Seek thy weeping Mother's cot , With a wiser innocence . Thou hast known deceit and folly , Thou hast felt that vice is woe : With a musing ...
... true love in his eye . Lothing thy polluted lot , Hie thee , Maiden , hie thee hence ! Seek thy weeping Mother's cot , With a wiser innocence . Thou hast known deceit and folly , Thou hast felt that vice is woe : With a musing ...
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... revisit thee , dear Cot ! Thy jasmin and thy window - peeping rose , And myrtles fearless of the mild sea - air . And I shall sigh fond wishes - sweet Abode ! Of fervid colloquy . Sickness , ' t is true 48 38 COLERIDGE'S POETICAL WORKS .
... revisit thee , dear Cot ! Thy jasmin and thy window - peeping rose , And myrtles fearless of the mild sea - air . And I shall sigh fond wishes - sweet Abode ! Of fervid colloquy . Sickness , ' t is true 48 38 COLERIDGE'S POETICAL WORKS .
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... true , Idoloclastes Satyrane ! ( So call him , for so mingling blame with praise , And smiles with anxious looks , his earliest friends , Masking his birth - name , wont to character His wild - wood fancy and impetuous zeal ) " T is true ...
... true , Idoloclastes Satyrane ! ( So call him , for so mingling blame with praise , And smiles with anxious looks , his earliest friends , Masking his birth - name , wont to character His wild - wood fancy and impetuous zeal ) " T is true ...
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... true , Whole years of weary days , besieged him close , Even to the gates and inlets of his life ! But it is true , no less , that strenuous , firm , And with a natural gladness , he maintain'd The citadel unconquer'd , and in joy Was ...
... true , Whole years of weary days , besieged him close , Even to the gates and inlets of his life ! But it is true , no less , that strenuous , firm , And with a natural gladness , he maintain'd The citadel unconquer'd , and in joy Was ...
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... True Love ; and True Love's Innocence , White Blossom of the Myrtle ! Associates of thy name , sweet Child ! These Virtues mayst thou win ; With Face as eloquently mild To say , they lodge within . So when , her tale of days all flown ...
... True Love ; and True Love's Innocence , White Blossom of the Myrtle ! Associates of thy name , sweet Child ! These Virtues mayst thou win ; With Face as eloquently mild To say , they lodge within . So when , her tale of days all flown ...
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Page 72 - The many men, so beautiful! And they all dead did lie: And a thousand thousand slimy things Lived on; and so did I.
Page 70 - 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.
Page 331 - 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.
Page 75 - 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.
Page 76 - 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!
Page 65 - 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...
Page 46 - 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...
Page 74 - 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.
Page 75 - 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.
Page 72 - See! see! (I cried) she tacks no more! Hither to work us weal; Without a breeze, without a tide, She steadies with upright keel!