 There was a time when, though my path was rough, This joy within me dallied with distress, And all misfortunes were but as the stuff Whence Fancy made me dreams of happiness: For hope grew round me, like the twining vine, And fruits and foliage, not my...  The Life of Samuel Taylor Coleridge - Pagina 88door James Gillman - 1838 - 362 pagina’sVolledige weergave - Over dit boek
 | Samuel Taylor Coleridge - 1840 - 582 pagina’s
...charms or ear or sight, All melodies the echoes of that voice, All colon a suffusion from that light VI. ws gray, And bedded sand that vein'd with various dyes Gleam'd through thy bright transparence ! : Fw hope grew round me, like the twining vine, .tad fruits, and foliage, not my own, seem'd mine.... | |
 | George Lillie Craik - 1845 - 484 pagina’s
...charms or ear or sight, All melodies the echoes of that voice, All colours a suffusion from that light. There was a time when, though my path was rough, This...twining vine, And fruits, and foliage, not my own, seemed mine. But now afflictions bow me down to earth : Nor care I that they rob me of my mirth, But... | |
 | Rufus Wilmot Griswold - 1845 - 558 pagina’s
...the echoes of that voice, All colours a suffusion from that light ! There was a time when, though ray path was rough, This joy within me dallied with distress...foliage, not my own, seem'd mine, But now, afflictions bow me down to earth: Nor care I that they rob me of my mirth ; But oh ! each visitation Suspends what... | |
 | Samuel Taylor Coleridge - 1845 - 582 pagina’s
...All melodies the echoes of that voice, All colors a suffusion from that light VI. There was a timo undertaking : And with srew round me, like the twining vine, And fruits, and foliage, not my own, seera'd mine. Bat now afflictions... | |
 | Rufus Wilmot Griswold - 1846 - 540 pagina’s
...car or sight, — All melodies the echoes of that voice, All colours a suffusion from that light ! There was a time when, though my path was rough, This...foliage, not my own, seem'd mine, But now, afflictions bow me down to earth: Nor care I that they rob me of my mirth ; But oh ! each visitation Suspends what... | |
 | Half hours - 1847 - 614 pagina’s
...or ear or sight, All melodies the echoes of that voice, All colours a suffusion from that light. vl. There was a time when, though my path was rough, This...twining vine, And fruits, and foliage, not my own, seemed mine. But now afflictions bow me down to earth : Nor care I that they rob me of my mirth, •... | |
 | Samuel Taylor [poetical works] Coleridge - 1847 - 310 pagina’s
...charms or ear or sight, All melodies the echoes of that voice, All colours a suffusion from that light. There was a time when, though my path was rough, This...twining vine, And fruits, and foliage, not my own, seemed mine. But now afflictions bow me down to earth : Nor care I that they rob me of my mirth, But... | |
 | Samuel Taylor Coleridge - 1847 - 638 pagina’s
...ear or sight. All melodies the eclioes of that voice, ) All colors a suffusion from that light. VI. There was a time when, though my path was rough, This joy within mo dallied with distress, And all misfortunes were but as the stuff Whr-nrc Fancy made me dreams of... | |
 | Samuel Taylor Coleridge - 1848 - 414 pagina’s
...or ear or sight, All melodies the echoes of that voice, All colours a suffusion from that light. VI. There was a time when, though my path was rough, This...happiness : For hope grew round me, like the twining vine, But now afflictious bow me down to earth: Nor care I that they rob me of my mirth, But oh ! each visitation... | |
 | Samuel Taylor Coleridge - 1849 - 578 pagina’s
...melodic* ihe echoes of that voice, All colon a luHuuon from thai light. VI. There w*sa time when, triough my path was rough. This joy within me dallied with...distress, And all misfortunes were but as the stuff Wlicnce Fancy made me dreams of happiness : KIIT hope grew round me, like the twining vine, And (huts,... | |
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