 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
 | Alonzo Amos Miner, Elbridge Gerry Brooks, Abel Charles Thomas - 1857 - 364 pagina’s
...than words, or human speech. Coleridge has well expressed the nature of prayer: " Ere on my bed ray limbs I lay, It hath not been my use to pray With...silently, by slow degrees, My spirit I to love compose, A In humble trust mine eyelids close, With reverential resignation ; No wish conceived, no thought... | |
 | Samuel Taylor Coleridge - 1858 - 792 pagina’s
...with holy dread, For he on honey-dew hath fed, And drunk the milk of Paradise. 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 exprest, Only a sense of supplication ; A sense o'er all my soul imprest That I am weak, yet not unblest,... | |
 | 1859 - 558 pagina’s
...the act of repose : Coleridge very naturally expressses the habitude : "Ere on my bed my limbs I Iny It hath not been my use to pray With moving lips or...degrees, My spirit I to Love compose, In humble trust my eyelids close, With reverential resignation, No wish conceived, no thought represt, Only a sense... | |
 | Leigh Hunt - 1859 - 554 pagina’s
...gentlemen, we shall indulge ourselves in extracting the whole of it. It is entitled the Faitu 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... | |
 | William Allingham - 1860 - 316 pagina’s
...not rise, And the colours have all pass'd away from her eyes ! WORDSWORTH. 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 exprest, Only a sense of supplication ; A sense o'er all my soul imprest — That I am weak, yet not... | |
 | Samuel Taylor Coleridge - 1861 - 390 pagina’s
...at quiet midnight humming, Murmur it to yourselves, ye two beloved women ! 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 exprest, Only a sense of supplication ; A sense o'er all my soul imprest That I am weak, yet not unblest,... | |
 | Samuel Taylor Coleridge - 1864 - 720 pagina’s
...with holy dread, For he on honey-dew hath fed, And drunk the milk of Paradise. 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 exprest. Only a sense of supplication ; A sense o'er all my soul imprest That I am weak, yet not unblest,... | |
 | Samuel Taylor Coleridge - 1864 - 328 pagina’s
...with holy dreac?, For he on honey-dew hath fed, And drunk the milk of Paradise. THE PAINS OP SLEEP. RE on my bed my limbs I lay, It hath not been my use to pray With moving lips or bended knees 1®\ But silently, by slow degrees, My spirit I to Love compose, In humble trust mine eye-lids close,... | |
 | Samuel Taylor Coleridge - 1864 - 332 pagina’s
...with holy dread, For he on honey-dew hath fed, And drunk the milk of Paradise. THE PAINS OF SLEEP. RE on my bed my limbs I lay, It hath not been my use to prav With moving lips or bended knees; But silently, by slow degrees, My spirit I to Love compose,... | |
 | Frances Power Cobbe - 1865 - 350 pagina’s
...it. * How beautifully this worship of repose is described in Coleridge's Pains of Sleep : — " Ere on my bed my limbs I lay, It hath not been my use...sense of supplication, — A sense o'er all my soul impressed, That I am weak, yet not unblest, Since in me, round me, everywhere, Eternal strength and... | |
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