The Complete Works of Samuel Taylor Coleridge: With an Introductory Essay Upon His Philosophical and Theological Opinions, Bind 7Harper & brothers, 1853 |
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Side vi
... feeling , is impelled to seek for sympathy ; but a poet's feelings are all strong . Quicquid amet valde amat . Akenside therefore speaks with philosophical accuracy when he classes Love and Poetry , as producing the same effects ...
... feeling , is impelled to seek for sympathy ; but a poet's feelings are all strong . Quicquid amet valde amat . Akenside therefore speaks with philosophical accuracy when he classes Love and Poetry , as producing the same effects ...
Side vii
... feeling of anger , I may yet be allowed to express some degree of surprise , that after having run the critical gauntlet for a certain class of faults , which I had , viz . a too ornate , and elaborately poetic diction , and nothing ...
... feeling of anger , I may yet be allowed to express some degree of surprise , that after having run the critical gauntlet for a certain class of faults , which I had , viz . a too ornate , and elaborately poetic diction , and nothing ...
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... feel . Sweet Flower of Hope ! free Nature's genial child ! That didst so fair disclose thy early bloom , Filling the wide air with a rich perfume ! For thee in vain all heavenly aspects smil'd ; From the hard world brief respite could ...
... feel . Sweet Flower of Hope ! free Nature's genial child ! That didst so fair disclose thy early bloom , Filling the wide air with a rich perfume ! For thee in vain all heavenly aspects smil'd ; From the hard world brief respite could ...
Side 22
... feels the mastering power , These wilds , these caverns roaming o'er , Round which the screaming sea - gulls soar , With wild unequal steps he passed along , Oft pouring on the winds a broken song : Anon , upon some rough rock's fearful ...
... feels the mastering power , These wilds , these caverns roaming o'er , Round which the screaming sea - gulls soar , With wild unequal steps he passed along , Oft pouring on the winds a broken song : Anon , upon some rough rock's fearful ...
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... feel thy sacred might , While concords wing their distant flight . Such power inspires thy holy son Sable clerk of Tiverton . And oft where Otter sports his stream , I hear thy banded offspring scream . ན Thou Goddess ! thou inspir'st ...
... feel thy sacred might , While concords wing their distant flight . Such power inspires thy holy son Sable clerk of Tiverton . And oft where Otter sports his stream , I hear thy banded offspring scream . ན Thou Goddess ! thou inspir'st ...
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Side 231 - We hailed it in God's name. It ate the food it ne'er had eat, And round and round it flew. The ice did split with a thunder-fit; The helmsman steered us through ! And a good south wind sprung up behind ; The Albatross did follow, And every day, for food or play, Came to the mariners...
Side 243 - Like one, that on a lonesome road Doth walk in fear and dread, And having once turned round walks on, And turns no more his head; Because he knows, a frightful fiend Doth close behind him tread.
Side 213 - IN Xanadu did Kubla Khan A stately pleasure-dome decree : Where Alph, the sacred river, ran Through caverns measureless to man Down to a sunless sea. So twice five miles of fertile ground With walls and towers were girdled round : And there were gardens bright with sinuous rills Where blossomed many an incense-bearing tree ; And here were forests ancient as the hills, Enfolding sunny spots of greenery.
Side 242 - Second Voice. Still as a slave before his lord, The ocean hath no blast ; His great bright eye most silently Up to the Moon is cast. If he may know which way to go ; For she guides him smooth or grim. See, brother, see ! how graciously She looketh down on him.
Side 246 - Brown skeletons of leaves that lag My forest-brook along ; When the ivy-tod is heavy with snow, And the owlet whoops to the wolf below, That eats the she-wolf's young.
Side 230 - And now the storm-blast came, and he Was tyrannous and strong: He struck with his o'ertaking wings, And chased us south along. "With sloping masts and dipping prow, As who pursued with yell and blow Still treads the shadow of his foe, And forward bends his head, The ship drove fast, loud roared the blast, And southward aye we fled.
Side 237 - In his loneliness and fixedness he yearneth towards the journeying Moon, and the stars that still sojourn, yet still move onward; and everywhere the blue sky belongs to them, and is their appointed rest and their native country and their own natural homes, which they enter unannounced, as lords that are certainly expected, and yet there is a silent joy at their arrival.
Side 232 - Down dropt the breeze, the sails dropt down ; 'Twas sad as sad could be ; And we did speak only to break The silence of the sea ! 158 THE ANCIENT MARINER.
Side 241 - gan stir, With a short uneasy motion — Backwards and forwards half her length, With a short uneasy motion.
Side 239 - And the coming wind did roar more loud, And the sails did sigh like sedge; And the rain poured down from one black cloud; The Moon was as its edge. The thick black cloud was cleft, and still The Moon was at its side: Like waters shot from some high crag, The lightning fell with never a jag, A river steep and wide.