An Address to the Literary Members of the UniversityMunday and Slatter, 1816 - 19 sidor |
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... Coleridge's last Poem . Should it meet with your approbation , I hope it may be honoured with a place in your " Farrago . " Oxford , June 14 , 1816 . T. O. Christabel - Kubla Khan - the Pains of Sleep - by S. T. Coleridge , Esq . pp ...
... Coleridge's last Poem . Should it meet with your approbation , I hope it may be honoured with a place in your " Farrago . " Oxford , June 14 , 1816 . T. O. Christabel - Kubla Khan - the Pains of Sleep - by S. T. Coleridge , Esq . pp ...
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... Coleridge's former works looked exultingly forward to that auspicious day which should greet the publication of the renowned Manuscript . But when that day did at last arrive , and the paper - knife had been applied to the first pages ...
... Coleridge's former works looked exultingly forward to that auspicious day which should greet the publication of the renowned Manuscript . But when that day did at last arrive , and the paper - knife had been applied to the first pages ...
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... Coleridge hopes to accomplish in the course of the present year . We have been so free in our quotations , that we cannot afford much more room for the discussion of the present article . A few words , however , we may be permitted to ...
... Coleridge hopes to accomplish in the course of the present year . We have been so free in our quotations , that we cannot afford much more room for the discussion of the present article . A few words , however , we may be permitted to ...
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... Coleridge appeared in so degraded and degenerate a light as in the present publication . The quotations which we have given , we selected as being most illustrative of the story ; they are decidedly not the worst passages in the Poem ...
... Coleridge appeared in so degraded and degenerate a light as in the present publication . The quotations which we have given , we selected as being most illustrative of the story ; they are decidedly not the worst passages in the Poem ...
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... Coleridge is a poet , and a poet of considerable worth ; but let him recollect that the diamond must be polished before it is perfectly beautiful . Let him divest himself of his attachment to that worn - out , and at best , insipid ...
... Coleridge is a poet , and a poet of considerable worth ; but let him recollect that the diamond must be polished before it is perfectly beautiful . Let him divest himself of his attachment to that worn - out , and at best , insipid ...
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Sida 14 - A little child, a limber elf, Singing, dancing to itself, A fairy thing with red round cheeks That always finds, and never seeks, Makes such a vision to the sight As fills a father's eyes with light...
Sida 12 - With music strong and saintly song To wander through the forest bare, Lest aught unholy loiter there.
Sida 13 - So deeply had she drunken in That look, those shrunken serpent eyes, That all her features were resigned To this sole image in her mind : And passively did imitate That look of dull and treacherous hate...
Sida 6 - Off, woman, off! this hour is mine Though thou her guardian spirit be, Off, woman, off! 'tis given to me.' Then Christabel knelt by the lady's side, And raised to heaven her eyes so blue Alas! said she, this ghastly ride Dear lady! it hath wildered you!
Sida 5 - And the lady, whose voice was faint and sweet, Did thus pursue her answer meet:— My sire is of a noble line, And my name is Geraldine...
Sida 8 - Large tears that leave the lashes bright ! And oft the while she seems to smile As infants at a sudden light ! Yea, she doth smile, and she doth weep, Like a youthful hermitess, Beauteous in a wilderness, Who, praying always, prays in sleep.
Sida 15 - There is not wind enough in the air To move away the ringlet curl From the lovely lady's cheek — There is n^ttt wind enough to twirl The one red leaf, the last of its clan, That dances as often as dance it can, Hanging so light, and hanging so high, On the topmost twig that looks up at the sky.
Sida 9 - EACH matin bell, the Baron saith, Knells us back to a world of death. These words Sir Leoline first said, When he rose and found his lady dead: These words Sir Leoline will say, Many a morn to his dying day!
Sida 11 - No cause for her distressful cry; But yet for her dear lady's sake I stooped, methought, the dove to take, When lo!
Sida 11 - Again she saw that bosom old, Again she felt that bosom cold, And drew in her breath with a hissing sound : Whereat the Knight turned wildly round, And nothing saw, but his own sweet maid With eyes upraised, as one that prayed.