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Pagina xlvii
Letters from Mrs. Coleridge and from Poole reached him with news that little Berkeley was dead . They were dated March 15 , but the child had died on the 10th of February . Poole's letter reveals the reason of the delay 6 - he feared to ...
Letters from Mrs. Coleridge and from Poole reached him with news that little Berkeley was dead . They were dated March 15 , but the child had died on the 10th of February . Poole's letter reveals the reason of the delay 6 - he feared to ...
Pagina xlviii
The nightingales are singing around him and make him think , he writes , of his own verses , ' only because I thought of Hartley , my only child.1 Dear lamb , I hope he won't be dead before I get home . . . . I have a strange sort of ...
The nightingales are singing around him and make him think , he writes , of his own verses , ' only because I thought of Hartley , my only child.1 Dear lamb , I hope he won't be dead before I get home . . . . I have a strange sort of ...
Pagina lx
He felt that poetically he was dead , and that if not dead spiritually , he had lost his spiritual identity . I make no quotations , for the ode is a whole , and must be read as a whole . But it is incomplete .
He felt that poetically he was dead , and that if not dead spiritually , he had lost his spiritual identity . I make no quotations , for the ode is a whole , and must be read as a whole . But it is incomplete .
Pagina lxx
... sense of a will paralysed - dead perhaps , killed by his own hand . Wordsworth , whose family had outgrown Dove Cottage , was then looking for a house close to Keswick , that he might be near Coleridge , should Coleridge decide on ...
... sense of a will paralysed - dead perhaps , killed by his own hand . Wordsworth , whose family had outgrown Dove Cottage , was then looking for a house close to Keswick , that he might be near Coleridge , should Coleridge decide on ...
Pagina cxxi
Coleridge is dead , ' was the abiding thought in his mind and on his lips . His great and dear spirit haunts me , ' he wrote , five weeks before his own death - never saw I his likeness , nor probably the world can see again .
Coleridge is dead , ' was the abiding thought in his mind and on his lips . His great and dear spirit haunts me , ' he wrote , five weeks before his own death - never saw I his likeness , nor probably the world can see again .
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