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The Poetical Works of Samuel Taylor Coleridge, Volume 2
Samuel Taylor Coleridge
Volledige weergave - 1907
Alfoxden Allsop alludes Ancient Mariner appeared Bard beneath Biographia Literaria Bowles breast breath Bristol brother Byron charms Christ's Hospital Christabel Cole Coleridge's Cottle dark dear death dream Early Poems edition fair fancy father fear feel flowers gaze genius Gillman Grasmere Hartley hath hear heart Heaven Hope hour J. P. Collier Josiah Wedgwood Keswick lady Lamb Lectures letter lines Lord Lord Byron Lyrical Ballads maid meek mind Monody Muse Nether Stowey never night o'er Ottery pain pity Pixies pleasure poet poetic poetry Preface published Quincey Ratzeburg reader ridge round S. T. Coleridge Sara Coleridge says Shakspere Sibylline Leaves sigh sister sleep smile song sonnet soothes sorrow soul Southey Southey's spirit Stowey stream sweet Table Talk tear tell thee thou thought thro tion verse voice volume Wedgwood wing word Wordsworth writes written youth
Pagina 180 - I pass, like night, from land to land; I have strange power of speech; That moment that his face I see, I know the man that must hear me: To him my tale I teach.
Pagina clvi - The intelligible forms of ancient poets, The fair humanities of old religion, The power, the beauty, and the majesty, That had their haunts in dale or piny mountain, Or forest, by slow stream or pebbly spring, Or chasms, and watery depths ; all these have vanished ; They live no longer in the faith of reason...
Pagina clii - Mr. Wordsworth, on the other hand, was to propose to himself as his object, to give the charm of novelty to things of every day, and to excite a feeling analogous to the supernatural, by awakening the mind's attention from the lethargy of custom, and directing it to the loveliness and the wonders of the world before us...
Pagina 157 - 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...
Pagina 175 - Oh ! dream of joy ! is this indeed The lighthouse top I see ? Is this the hill ? is this the kirk ? Is this mine own countree ? We drifted o'er the harbour-bar, And I with sobs did pray — O let me be awake, my God ! Or let me sleep alway.
Pagina 167 - In his loneliness and fixedness he yearneth towards the journeying Moon, and the stars that still sojourn, yet still move onward; and everywhere the blue sky belongs to them, and Is their appointed rest, and their native country and their own natural homes, which they enter unannounced, as lords that are certainly expected and yet there Is a silent Joy at their arrival.
Pagina 195 - And slowly rolled her eyes around; Then drawing in her breath aloud, Like one that shuddered, she unbound The cincture from beneath her breast: Her silken robe, and inner vest, Dropt to her feet, and full in view, Behold! her bosom and half her side A sight to dream of, not to tell!
Pagina 156 - By thy long grey beard and glittering eye, Now wherefore stopp'st thou me? 'The Bridegroom's doors are opened wide, And I am next of kin; The guests are met, the feast is set: May'st hear the merry din.' He holds him with his skinny hand, 'There was a ship,
Pagina 159 - The Sun now rose upon the right Out of the sea came he, Still hid in mist, and on the left Went down into the sea. And the good south wind still blew behind, But no sweet bird did follow, Nor any day, for food or play, Came to the mariners...