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Pagina xliv
We have no details , but during these weeks it must have been settled that Mrs. Coleridge should remain at Stowey , under the wing of Poole , and that Coleridge should take with him a young Stowey man named John Chester , of whom ...
We have no details , but during these weeks it must have been settled that Mrs. Coleridge should remain at Stowey , under the wing of Poole , and that Coleridge should take with him a young Stowey man named John Chester , of whom ...
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Of its success I have no hope , ' he says , adding but with all this I have learnt that I have Industry and Perseverance - and before the end of the year , if God grant me health , I shall have my wings wholly un - birdlimed .
Of its success I have no hope , ' he says , adding but with all this I have learnt that I have Industry and Perseverance - and before the end of the year , if God grant me health , I shall have my wings wholly un - birdlimed .
Pagina lxx
But they pluck out the wing - feathers from the mind . I have not recovered the sense of my side or my hand , but have recovered the use . I am harassed by local and partial fevers . This day at noon we set off for Leghorn .
But they pluck out the wing - feathers from the mind . I have not recovered the sense of my side or my hand , but have recovered the use . I am harassed by local and partial fevers . This day at noon we set off for Leghorn .
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YE souls unused to lofty verse Who sweep the earth with lowly wing , Like sand before the blast disperse- A Nose ! a mighty Nose I sing ! As erst Prometheus stole from heaven the fire To animate the wonder of his hand ; Thus with ...
YE souls unused to lofty verse Who sweep the earth with lowly wing , Like sand before the blast disperse- A Nose ! a mighty Nose I sing ! As erst Prometheus stole from heaven the fire To animate the wonder of his hand ; Thus with ...
Pagina 6
MUCH on my early youth I love to dwell , Ere yet I bade that friendly dome fare- well , Where first , beneath the echoing cloisters pale , I heard of guilt and wondered at the tale ! Yet though the hours flew by on careless wing , Full ...
MUCH on my early youth I love to dwell , Ere yet I bade that friendly dome fare- well , Where first , beneath the echoing cloisters pale , I heard of guilt and wondered at the tale ! Yet though the hours flew by on careless wing , Full ...
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