 | Liberalism (Religion) - 1862 - 520 pages
...That did my ripe thoughts in my brain inhearse, Making their tomb the womb wherein they grew ? Was it his spirit, by spirits taught to write Above a mortal pitch, that struck me dead ? I was not sick of any fear from thence. But when your countenance filed up his line, Then lacked... | |
 | Liberalism (Religion) - 1862 - 486 pages
...That did my ripe thoughts in my brain inhearse, Making their tomb the womb wherein they grew ? Was it his spirit, by spirits taught to write Above a mortal pitch, that struck me dead ? I was not sick of any fear from thence. But when your countenance filed up his line, Then lacked... | |
 | Samuel Taylor Coleridge - 1864 - 770 pages
...did my ripe thoughts in my brain inhearse, Making their tomb, the womb wherein they grew I Was it hie spirit, by spirits taught to write Above a mortal...gulls him with intelligence, As victors of my silence can not boast; I was not sick of any fear from thence 1 But when your countenance fiH'd up his line,... | |
 | Samuel Taylor Coleridge - 1864 - 772 pages
...tomb, the womb wherein they grew I Was it his spirit, by spirits taught to write Above a mortal piteh that struck me dead ? No, neither he, nor his compeers...gulls him with intelligence, As victors of my silence can not boast; I was not sick of any fear from thence ! But when your countenance fill'd up his line,... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1864 - 868 pages
...That did my ripe thoughts in my brain inhearse, Making their tomb the womb wherein they grew Ï Was de : but I am arm'd, And dangers are to me indifferent. CASCA. You speak to Casca ; and astonished.1" He, nor that affable-familiar ghost Which nightly gulls him with intelligence, As victors,... | |
 | English literature - 1864 - 606 pages
...'. Bound for the prize of all-too-precions you, That did my ripe thoughts in my brain inhearse ? Was it his spirit, by spirits taught to write Above a mortal pitch, that struck me dead ? No : neither ho, nor his compeers by night Giving him aid, my verse astonished, — He, nor that affable familiar... | |
 | Stephen Watson Fullom - Dramatists, English - 1864 - 394 pages
...you, That my ripe thoughts in my brain inhearse, Making their tomb the womb wherein they grew ? Was it his spirit, by spirits taught to write Above a mortal pitch, that struck me dead ? " No contemporary poet but the author of the ' Fairy Queen' could be said to be taught to write by " spirits,"... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1865 - 184 pages
...That did my ripe thoughts in my brain inhearse, Making their tomb the womb wherein they grew ? Was it his spirit, by spirits taught to write Above a...But when your countenance fill'd up his line, Then lack'd I matter; that enfeebled mine. LXXXVII. Farewell! thou art too dear for my possessing, And like... | |
 | Ethan Allen Hitchcock - English poetry - 1865 - 320 pages
...you, That did my ripe thoughts in my brain inherse, Making their tomb the womb wherein they grew? Was it his spirit, by spirits taught to write Above a...compeers by night Giving him aid, my verse astonished. « * * I was not sick of any fear from thence : But when your countenance filled up his line, Then... | |
 | 1879 - 416 pages
...is analogous to thc use of the double negative. A somewhat similar case occurs in Sonnet LXXXVI. 9: "He, nor that affable familiar ghost, Which nightly...intelligence, As victors of my silence cannot boast." — ' Der Fall liegt aber in dem von Wright angeführten Beispiele etwas anders, insofern da wirklich... | |
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Was it the proud full sail of his great verse, Bound for the prize of all too precious you, That did my ripe thoughts in my brain inhearse, Making their tomb the womb wherein they grew? Was it his spirit, by spirits taught to write Above a mortal pitch,... 
