Peter's Letters to His Kinsfolk: To which is Added, Postscript Addressed to Samuel T. ColeridgeJames and John Harper, no. 138 Fulton-Street, 1820 - 520 sider |
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... scene with rays enriched by the deep tinges of the at- mosphere through which they passed . I do not pretend to compare my own feelings now - a - days with those of that happy time - neither have I any intention of representing ...
... scene with rays enriched by the deep tinges of the at- mosphere through which they passed . I do not pretend to compare my own feelings now - a - days with those of that happy time - neither have I any intention of representing ...
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... scenes of murder , rape , incest -- seem to have been the staple commodities of a week - day life , among these ferocious nobles ! But , in good truth , I did not come to Scotland to learn such things as these ; and although a little ...
... scenes of murder , rape , incest -- seem to have been the staple commodities of a week - day life , among these ferocious nobles ! But , in good truth , I did not come to Scotland to learn such things as these ; and although a little ...
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... scene which met my eyes when I entered . I have never witnessed a more tri- umphant display of national enthusiasm , and had never ex- pected to witness any display within many thousand degrees of it , under any thing else than the ...
... scene which met my eyes when I entered . I have never witnessed a more tri- umphant display of national enthusiasm , and had never ex- pected to witness any display within many thousand degrees of it , under any thing else than the ...
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... scenes and be that is a very great poet , may be by no means a very popu- lar one . The critics who ridicule Mr. Wordsworth , for choosing the themes of his poetry among a set of objects new and uninte- resting to their minds , would ...
... scenes and be that is a very great poet , may be by no means a very popu- lar one . The critics who ridicule Mr. Wordsworth , for choosing the themes of his poetry among a set of objects new and uninte- resting to their minds , would ...
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... often enough in some such scene as Poosie Nan- sie's-- " Rising , rejoicing Between his twa Deborahs , Looked round him , and found them Impatient for his chorus . " f It is by such familiarity alone that the secret and PETER'S LETTERS .
... often enough in some such scene as Poosie Nan- sie's-- " Rising , rejoicing Between his twa Deborahs , Looked round him , and found them Impatient for his chorus . " f It is by such familiarity alone that the secret and PETER'S LETTERS .
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Side 308 - In that fair Clime, the lonely Herdsman, stretched On the soft grass through half a summer's day, With music lulled his indolent repose : And, in some fit of weariness, if he, When his own breath was silent, chanced to hear A distant strain, far sweeter than the sounds Which his poor skill could make, his Fancy fetched, Even from the blazing Chariot of the Sun, A beardless Youth, who touched a golden lute, And filled the illumined groves with ravishment.
Side 308 - ... wings, Lacked not, for love, fair objects whom they wooed With gentle whisper. Withered boughs grotesque, Stripped of their leaves and twigs by hoary age, From depth of shaggy covert peeping forth In the low vale, or on steep mountain side; And, sometimes, intermixed with stirring horns Of the live deer, or goat's depending beard,— These were the lurking Satyrs, a wild brood Of gamesome Deities; or Pan himself, The simple shepherd's awe-inspiring God!
Side 78 - From that bleak tenement He, many an evening, to his distant home In solitude returning, saw the hills Grow larger in the darkness; all alone Beheld the stars come out above his head, And travelled through the wood, with no one near To whom he might confess the things he saw.
Side 97 - The darkest pit of lowest Erebus, Nor aught of blinder vacancy, scooped out By help of dreams — can breed such fear and awe As fall upon us often when we look Into our Minds, into the Mind of Man — 4o My haunt, and the main region of my song.
Side 97 - All strength — all terror, single or in bands, That ever was put forth in personal form — Jehovah — with his thunder, and the choir Of shouting Angels, and the empyreal thrones — I pass them unalarmed.
Side 353 - With solemn touches,* troubled thoughts, and chase Anguish and doubt and fear and sorrow and pain From mortal or immortal minds. Thus they Breathing united force with fixed thought Moved on in silence to soft pipes that charmed Their painful steps o'er the burnt soil...
Side 116 - Her feet beneath her petticoat Like little mice stole in and out, As if they feared the light: But, oh ! she dances such a way— No sun upon an Easter day Is half so fine a sight.
Side 69 - Love had he found in huts where poor men lie; His daily teachers had been woods and rills, The silence that is in the starry sky, The sleep that is among the lonely hills.
Side 317 - ... chief charm ; the most keen perception, the most tenacious memory, and the most brilliant imagination, having been at work throughout the whole of his busy life, in filling his mind with a store of individual traits and anecdotes, serious and comic, individual and national, such as it is probable no man ever before possessed — and such, still more certainly, as no man of great original power ever before possessed in subservience to the purposes of inventive genius.
Side 437 - Man, earth's thoughtful Lord ; Then, in full many a region, once like this The assured domain of calm simplicity And pensive quiet, an unnatural light, Prepared for never-resting Labour's eyes, Breaks from a many-windowed Fabric...