The Poetical Works of Coleridge, Shelley, and KeatsРипол Классик, 1831 - 603 sider |
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... Deeds to be bid which were not bid, Which all confused I could not know. Whether I sufl'er'd, or I did : For all seem'd .g'uilt, remorm, or woe, My own or others', still the some fear, mul-etilling shame. 80 two nights pal'd: the ...
... Deeds to be bid which were not bid, Which all confused I could not know. Whether I sufl'er'd, or I did : For all seem'd .g'uilt, remorm, or woe, My own or others', still the some fear, mul-etilling shame. 80 two nights pal'd: the ...
Side 66
... deed feelings so intense and solitary. if they were not precluded (as in almost all cases they would he) by a wristitulienal activity of fancy and amociation, and by the specific joyousncsa combined with it. would a-uredly themselves ...
... deed feelings so intense and solitary. if they were not precluded (as in almost all cases they would he) by a wristitulienal activity of fancy and amociation, and by the specific joyousncsa combined with it. would a-uredly themselves ...
Side 89
... deed itself Was idle, and these alter-pangs still idler! tsrnortz. We met him in the very place you mention'd. _ Hard by a grove of fire— ' osoonro. I Enough—enough— moons. He fought us valiantly. and wounded all; In line, compell'd a ...
... deed itself Was idle, and these alter-pangs still idler! tsrnortz. We met him in the very place you mention'd. _ Hard by a grove of fire— ' osoonro. I Enough—enough— moons. He fought us valiantly. and wounded all; In line, compell'd a ...
Side 91
... You an all up past deeds. and make them live ' On the blank canvas! and each little herb, Th1 grows on mountain bleak, or tangled forest, Yum hava learnt to mine-— Hark! heard you not some betstepat Vida Apmdla, Note I. aana ...
... You an all up past deeds. and make them live ' On the blank canvas! and each little herb, Th1 grows on mountain bleak, or tangled forest, Yum hava learnt to mine-— Hark! heard you not some betstepat Vida Apmdla, Note I. aana ...
Side 95
... deed! what then! 'I'hentlllielritei andfuneralehallbeone! Here's no ebiding-plaee for thee. Teresa.— Awa! theyeeememt—Tlounatmeflvlr! Totheelhend myoourleF-Butfiretonequ-tim, (he qu-t'ioa to Ordonim—My limbo tremble— M I meyaittmmerh'd ...
... deed! what then! 'I'hentlllielritei andfuneralehallbeone! Here's no ebiding-plaee for thee. Teresa.— Awa! theyeeememt—Tlounatmeflvlr! Totheelhend myoourleF-Butfiretonequ-tim, (he qu-t'ioa to Ordonim—My limbo tremble— M I meyaittmmerh'd ...
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