 ERE on my bed my limbs I lay, It hath not been my use to pray With moving lips or bended knees ; But silently, by slow degrees, My spirit I to Love compose, In humble trust mine eyelids close, With reverential resignation, No wish conceived, no thought...  Christabel: Kubla Khan, a Vision ; The Pains of Sleep - Pagina 61door Samuel Taylor Coleridge - 1816 - 64 pagina’sVolledige weergave - Over dit boek
 | Samuel Taylor Coleridge - 1845 - 582 pagina’s
...with holy dread, For he on honeynlew hath fed And drank the milk of Paradise. THE PAINS OF SLEEP. EKE d been humblu Trust mine eye-lide close, With reverential resignation, No wish conceived, no thought express'd... | |
 | Leigh Hunt - 1845 - 540 pagina’s
...gentlemen, we shall indulge ourselves in extracting the whole of it. It is entitled the Paiiis of Sleep. Ere on my bed my limbs I lay It hath not been my use to pray With moving lips on bended knees ; But silently, by slow degrees, My spirit I to love compose, In humble trust mine... | |
 | Leigh Hunt - 1845 - 520 pagina’s
...gentlemen, we shall indulge ourselves in extracting the whole of it. It is entitled the Pains of Sleep. Ere on my bed my limbs I lay It hath not been my use to pray With moving lips on bended knees; But silently, by slow degrees, My spirit I to love compose, In humble trust mine eye-lids... | |
 | Leigh Hunt - 1845 - 542 pagina’s
...gentlemen, we shall indulge ourselves in extracting the whole of it. It is entitled the Pains of Sleep. Ere on my bed my limbs I lay It hath not been my use to pray With moving lips on bended knees; But silently, by slow degrees, My spirit I to love compose, In humble trust mine eye-lids... | |
 | Rufus Wilmot Griswold - 1846 - 540 pagina’s
...was calm, And told her love with virgin pride ; And so I won my Genevieve, THE PAINS OF SLEEP. ERE on my bed my limbs I lay, It hath not been my use...reverential resignation, No wish conceived, no thought express'd, Only a sense of supplication; A sense o'er all my soul impress'd That I am weak, yet not... | |
 | Samuel Taylor [poetical works] Coleridge - 1847 - 310 pagina’s
...with holy dread, For he on honey-dew hath fed, And drunk the milk of Paradise. THE PAINS OP SLEEP. ERE on my bed my limbs I lay, It hath not been my use...reverential resignation, No wish conceived, no thought exprest, Only a sense of supplication ; A sense o'er all my soul imprest That I am weak, yet not unblest,... | |
 | Samuel Taylor Coleridge - 1847 - 638 pagina’s
...hath fed \And drank the milk of Paradise. THE PAINS OF SLEEP. E«E on my bed my limbs I lay, II Imth not been my use to pray With moving lips or bended...mine eye-lids close, With reverential resignation, \o wish conceived, no thought express'd! Only a .«m«' of supplication, A sense oVr all my soul imprest... | |
 | Samuel Taylor Coleridge - 1848 - 406 pagina’s
...And drunk the milk of Paradise. THE PAINS OF SLEEP. ERE on my bed my limbs I lay, It hath not been mv use to pray With moving lips or bended knees ; But...reverential resignation, No wish conceived, no thought exprest, Only a sense of supplication ; A sense o'er all my soul imprest That I am weak, yet not unblest,... | |
 | Samuel Taylor Coleridge - 1849 - 578 pagina’s
...honey-dew hath fed And drank the milk of Paradise. THE PAINS OF SLEEP. Eu on my bed my limbs 1 lay, ll halb not been my use to pray With moving lips or bended knees ; But »lently. by slow degrees, My spin! I to Love compose, In humble Trust mine eye-lids close, ^uh reverential... | |
 | John Aikin - 1850 - 764 pagina’s
...with holy dread, For he on honey-dew hath fed, And drank the milk of Paradise. THE PAINS OF SLEEP. ERE on qZ, j But silently, by slow degrees, My spirit I to love compose, In humble trust mine eyelids close. With... | |
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