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Further he ob- situation , for which he seems to have been but serves on this thought , " that a series of poems indifferently qualified , a very short period . One might be composed of two sorts . In the one , the advantage , however ...
Further he ob- situation , for which he seems to have been but serves on this thought , " that a series of poems indifferently qualified , a very short period . One might be composed of two sorts . In the one , the advantage , however ...
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Here ColeIn Latin he composed bis history , A garrulous but a lively tale , and fraught ridge was the centre and admiration of the circle With matter of delight and food for thought ; that ...
Here ColeIn Latin he composed bis history , A garrulous but a lively tale , and fraught ridge was the centre and admiration of the circle With matter of delight and food for thought ; that ...
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Ye woods ! that wave o'er Avon's rocky steep , Sublime of thought , and confident of fame , To Fancy's ear sweet is your murmuring deep ! From vales where Avon winds , the Minstrel * came . For here she loves the cypress wreath to weave ...
Ye woods ! that wave o'er Avon's rocky steep , Sublime of thought , and confident of fame , To Fancy's ear sweet is your murmuring deep ! From vales where Avon winds , the Minstrel * came . For here she loves the cypress wreath to weave ...
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Have driven our Priest over the ocean swell With wearied thought once more I seek the shade , Though Superstition and her wolfish brood Where peaceful Virtue weaves the myrtle braid . Bay his mild radiance , impotent and fell ; And 0 ...
Have driven our Priest over the ocean swell With wearied thought once more I seek the shade , Though Superstition and her wolfish brood Where peaceful Virtue weaves the myrtle braid . Bay his mild radiance , impotent and fell ; And 0 ...
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Making noon ghastly ! Who of woman born Pure Faith ! meek Piety ! The abhorred Form Whose scarlet robe was stiff with earthly pomp , May image in the workings of his thought , How the black - visaged , red - eyed Fiend outstretch'd Who ...
Making noon ghastly ! Who of woman born Pure Faith ! meek Piety ! The abhorred Form Whose scarlet robe was stiff with earthly pomp , May image in the workings of his thought , How the black - visaged , red - eyed Fiend outstretch'd Who ...
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ALVAR arms beneath BETHLEN blood breath bright brother BUTLER calm child clouds comes COUNTESS curse dare dark dead dear death deep dream Duke earth EMERICK Emperor Enter evil eyes face fair faith fall father fear feel follow force give GLYCINE GORDON hand hast hath head hear heard heart Heaven honor hope hour human ILLO king KIUPRILI lady LASKA leave light live look Lord mean mind mother move nature never night o'er OCTAVIO once ORDONIO peace poor remain rest round SCENE shape silent sleep smile soon soul sound speak spirit stand stars strange sweet tears tell TERESA TERTSKY thee THEKLA thine things thou thought truth turns voice WALLENSTEIN whole wild wind youth
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Página 483 - Two vast and trunkless legs of stone Stand in the desert. Near them, on the sand, Half sunk, a shattered visage lies, whose frown, And wrinkled lip, and sneer of cold command, Tell that its sculptor well those passions read Which yet survive, stamped on these lifeless things. The hand that mocked them and the heart that fed; And on the pedestal these words appear: "My name is Ozymandias, king of kings: Look on my works, ye Mighty, and despair!
Página 63 - Huge fragments vaulted like rebounding hail, Or chaffy grain beneath the thresher's flail : And 'mid these dancing rocks at once and ever It flung up momently the sacred river. Five miles meandering with a mazy motion Through wood and dale the sacred river ran, Then reached the caverns measureless to man, And sank in tumult to a lifeless ocean : And 'mid this tumult Kubla heard from far Ancestral voices prophesying war!
Página 72 - If he may know which way to go ; For she guides him smooth or grim. See, brother, see ! how graciously She looketh down on him. First Voice. But why drives on that ship so fast, Without or wave or wind ? Second Voice.
Página 461 - I am the daughter of Earth and Water, And the nursling of the Sky ; I pass through the pores of the ocean and shores ; I change, but I cannot die. For after the rain when with never a stain, The pavilion of heaven is bare, And the winds and sunbeams with their convex gleams, Build up the blue dome of air, I silently laugh at my own cenotaph, And out of the caverns of rain, Like a child from the womb, like a ghost from the tomb, I arise and unbuild it again.
Página 70 - A wicked whisper came, and made My heart as dry as dust. I closed my lids, and kept them close, And the balls like pulses beat; For the sky and the sea, and the sea and the sky Lay like a load on my weary eye, And the dead were at my feet.
Página 44 - Arve and Arveiron at thy base Rave ceaselessly; but thou, most awful Form! Risest from forth thy silent sea of pines, How silently! Around thee and above Deep is the air and dark, substantial, black, An ebon mass: methinks thou piercest it, As with a wedge! But when I look again, It is thine own calm home, thy crystal shrine, Thy habitation from eternity! 0 dread and silent Mount! I gazed upon thee, Till thou, still present to the bodily sense, Didst vanish from my thought: entranced in prayer 1...
Página 409 - He is made one with Nature: there is heard His voice in all her music, from the moan Of thunder, to the song of night's sweet bird; He is a presence to be felt and known In darkness and in light, from herb and stone, Spreading itself where'er that Power may move Which has withdrawn his being to its own; Which wields the world with never-wearied love, Sustains it from beneath, and kindles it above.
Página 72 - The sails at noon left off their tune, And the ship stood still also. The Sun, right up above the mast, Had fixed her to the ocean : But in a minute she 'gan stir, With a short uneasy motion — Backwards and forwards half her length With a short uneasy motion. Then like a pawing horse let go, She made a sudden bound : It flung the blood into my head, And I fell down in a L, wound.
Página 74 - 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!
Página 63 - Singing of Mount Abora. 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, That sunny dome, those caves of ice, And all who heard should see them there, And all should cry, Beware!
Información bibliográfica
| Título | The Poetical Works of Coleridge, Shelley, and Keats: complete in one volume |
| Autor | Samuel Taylor Coleridge |
| Editor | Crissy and Markley, 1847 |
| Procedencia del original | la Universidad de California |
| Digitalizado | 24 Oct 2007 |
| N.º de páginas | 607 páginas |
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