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" 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 61
door Samuel Taylor Coleridge - 1816 - 64 pagina’s
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The Christian Helper: Or Gospel Sermons for Congregations and Families, Volume 1

Alonzo Amos Miner, Elbridge Gerry Brooks, Abel Charles Thomas - 1857
...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...
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The Complete Works of Samuel Taylor Coleridge: With an ..., Volume 7

Samuel Taylor Coleridge - 1858
...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,...
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Southern Literary Messenger, Volume 29

1859
...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...
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Works, Volume 4

Leigh Hunt - 1859
...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...
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Nightingale Valley: A Collection, Including a Great Number of the Choicest ...

William Allingham - 1860 - 288 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...
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The Poetical and Dramatic Works of S. T. Coleridge, Volume 2

Samuel Taylor Coleridge - 1861
...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,...
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The Complete Works of Samuel Taylor Coleridge: With an ..., Volume 7

Samuel Taylor Coleridge - 1864
...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,...
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The Poems of S. T. Coleridge

Samuel Taylor Coleridge - 1864 - 299 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,...
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The Poems of S.T. Coleridge

Samuel Taylor Coleridge - 1864 - 299 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,...
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Religious Duty

Frances Power Cobbe - 1865 - 326 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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