| Samuel Taylor Coleridge - 1816 - 242 pagina’s
...with a dulcimer In a vision once I saw : It was an Abyssinian maid And on her dulcimer she play'd, Singing of Mount Abora. Could I revive within me Her...holy dread : For he on honey-dew hath fed, And drank the milk of Paradise. Items of THE PAINS OF SLEEP. JL.RE on my bed my limbs I lay, It hath not been... | |
| 1820 - 876 pagina’s
...Her symphony and song, To such a deep delight 'twould win me, That with music loud and long, I could build that dome in air, That sunny dome ! those caves...holy dread ; For he on honey-dew hath fed, And drank the milk of paradise." A'uMa Slum. Can any thing be more divine than the musical versification of these... | |
| 1834 - 918 pagina’s
...Beware ! Beware ! His Hashing eyes, hiB floating hair ! Weave a circle round him thrice, And close yonr eyes with holy dread ; For he on honey-dew hath fed, And drank the milk of Paradise." Meanwhile the plot began to thicken, for our friends in the gig came up, and... | |
| 1820 - 730 pagina’s
...there, And ; .1 1 should cry beware ! beware ! His flashing eyes, his Moating hair ! Weave a orclc round him thrice. And close your eyes with holy dread ; For he on honey-dew hath fed, And drank the milk of paradise." КиЫа Khm. there is not the scholastic pedantry with which Marlowe's scenes... | |
| Samuel Taylor Coleridge - 1828 - 374 pagina’s
...with a dulcimer In a vis'on once I saw : It was an Abyssinian maid And on her dulcimer she played, Could I revive within me Her symphony and song, To...holy dread For he on honey-dew hath fed And drank the milk of Paradise. THE PAINS OF SLEEP. Ere on my bed my limbs I lay, It hath not been my use to... | |
| Thomas Love Peacock - 1829 - 274 pagina’s
...perceive, and too free not to prevent it, if they should be so disposed. CHAP. V. THE PRIZE OF THE WEIR. Weave a circle round him thrice, And close your eyes...holy dread; For he on honey-dew hath fed, And drank the milk of paradise. COLERIDGE. PRINCE ELPHIN constructed his salmonweir on the Mawddach at the point... | |
| Samuel Taylor Coleridge - 1829 - 400 pagina’s
...should see them there, And all should cry, Beware ! Beware ! His flashing eyes, his floating hair t Weave a circle round him thrice, And close your eyes...holy dread For he on honey-dew hath fed And drank the milk of Paradise. THE PAINS OF SLEEP. ERE on my bed my limbs I lay, It hath not been my use to... | |
| Samuel Taylor Coleridge - 1831 - 628 pagina’s
...cayes of ice ! And all who heard should see them there, And all bhould cry. Beware! Beware!. HU fishing O, uncontrollable ! If even I were as in my boyhood,...thy wanderings over heaven. As then, when to outstri the milk of Paradise. THE PAINS OF SLEEP. KRE on my bed my limbs I lay, It hath not been my use to... | |
| 1834 - 896 pagina’s
...nor were we slow to apply the mouth of the serpent to that of the dragonr • * " And all did say, Beware! Beware ! His flashing eyes, his floating hair...holy dread ; For he on honey-dew hath fed, And drank the milk of Paradise." Meanwhile the plot began to thicken, for our friends in the gig came up, and... | |
| Samuel Taylor [poetical works] Coleridge - 1834 - 312 pagina’s
...there, And all should cry, Beware ! Beware ! His flashing eyes, his floating hair ! Weave a pircle round him thrice, And close your eyes with holy dread, For he on honey-dew hath fed, And drunk the milk of Paradise. 270 SIBTLLIXe IZATZS. THE PAINS OF SLEEP. KKE on my bed my limbs I lay,... | |
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