Christabel: Kubla Khan : a Vision ; The Pains of SleepJohn Murray, 1816 - 64 sidor |
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Sida 55
... 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 here were gardens bright with sinuous rills Where blossom'd III.
... 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 here were gardens bright with sinuous rills Where blossom'd III.
Sida 57
... caverns measureless to man , And sank in tumult to a lifeless ocean : And ' mid this tumult Kubla heard from far Ancestral voices prophesying war ! The shadow of the dome of pleasure Floated midway on the waves ; Where was heard the ...
... caverns measureless to man , And sank in tumult to a lifeless ocean : And ' mid this tumult Kubla heard from far Ancestral voices prophesying war ! The shadow of the dome of pleasure Floated midway on the waves ; Where was heard the ...
Sida 65
... cavern , overhung with ivy . ZAPOlya and KiuprILI discovered : KIUPRILI both , but especially the latter , in rude and savage garments . KIUP . Heard you then aught while I was slum- ZAPO . bering ? Nothing . Only your face became ...
... cavern , overhung with ivy . ZAPOlya and KiuprILI discovered : KIUPRILI both , but especially the latter , in rude and savage garments . KIUP . Heard you then aught while I was slum- ZAPO . bering ? Nothing . Only your face became ...
Sida 67
... cavern ? Thou dar'st not doubt that Heaven's especial hand Worked in those signs . The hour of thy deliverance Is on the stroke : -for Misery can not add Grief to thy griefs , or Patience to thy sufferance ! ZAPO . Can not ! Oh , what ...
... cavern ? Thou dar'st not doubt that Heaven's especial hand Worked in those signs . The hour of thy deliverance Is on the stroke : -for Misery can not add Grief to thy griefs , or Patience to thy sufferance ! ZAPO . Can not ! Oh , what ...
Sida 69
... cave ! ZAPO . Hark ! her voice faulters ! KIUP . [ Exit ZAPOLYA . She must not enter The cavern , else I will remain unseen ! ( KIUP . retires to one side of the stage . GLYCINE enters singing . ) GLY . ( Fearfully . ) A savage place ...
... cave ! ZAPO . Hark ! her voice faulters ! KIUP . [ Exit ZAPOLYA . She must not enter The cavern , else I will remain unseen ! ( KIUP . retires to one side of the stage . GLYCINE enters singing . ) GLY . ( Fearfully . ) A savage place ...
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Andreas arms babe BATHO Bathory's beneath BETH Bethlen Bathory bless Bracy brave CASIM cavern Chef Ragozzi child Christabel cockatrice command curse dare dastard doth dream E'en EMER Enter Exeunt eyes faith father fear Geraldine guard Hark haste hath hear heard heart Heaven Hush Illyria King Emerick KIUP kneel KUBLA KHAN Lady Sarolta lady's LASK Laska leave look Lord Casimir lord high steward LORD RUDOLPH loud Lycanthropus madam maid mother mountains noble o'er OLD BATHORY orphan's palace PESTA PESTALUTZ poor pray Prince Emerick Queen Raab Kiuprili RAGOZ retire Roland de Vaux royal S. T. COLERIDGE SAROL servants Sir Leoline Sire soul sov'reign's spake speak spirit steward sweet sword tale tears tell thee thine Thou art throne traitor treason turn'd Twas twice the sun tyrant usurpation voice war-wolf wood words youth ZAPO ZAPOLYA ВЕТН
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Sida 61 - The shadow of the dome of pleasure Floated midway on the waves; Where was heard the mingled measure From the fountain and the caves. It was a miracle of rare device, A sunny pleasure-dome with caves of ice!
Sida 60 - Huge fragments vaulted like rebounding hail, Or chaffy grain beneath the thresher's flail : And mid these dancing rocks at once and ever It flung up momently the sacred river.
Sida 15 - So free from danger, free from fear, They cross'd the court : right glad they were. And Christabel devoutly cried To the lady by her side ; ' Praise we the Virgin all divine Who hath rescued thee from thy distress!' 'Alas, alas!' said Geraldine, ' I cannot speak for weariness.
Sida 9 - Tis a month before the month of May, And the Spring comes slowly up this way. The lovely lady, Christabel, Whom her father loves so well, What makes her in the wood so late, A furlong from the castle gate? She had dreams all yesternight Of her own betrothed knight; And she in the midnight wood will pray For the weal of her lover that's far away.
Sida 23 - In the touch of this bosom there worketh a spell, Which is lord of thy utterance, Christabel! Thou knowest to-night, and wilt know to-morrow; This mark of my shame, this seal of my sorrow; But...
Sida 11 - On the topmost twig that looks up at the sky. Hush, beating heart of Christabel ! Jesu, Maria, shield her well ! She folded her arms beneath her cloak, And stole to the other side of the oak.
Sida 11 - Her blue-veined feet unsandal'd were, And wildly glittered here and there The gems entangled in her hair. I guess, 'twas frightful there to see A lady so richly clad as she — Beautiful exceedingly! Mary mother, save me now! (Said Christabel,) And who art thou?
Sida 25 - Amid the jagged shadows Of mossy leafless boughs, Kneeling in the moonlight, To make her gentle vows ; Her slender palms together prest, Heaving sometimes on her breast ; Her face resigned to bliss or bale—- Her face, oh call it fair not pale, And both blue eyes more bright than clear, Each about to have a tear.
Sida 17 - And nothing else saw she thereby, Save the boss of the shield of Sir Leoline tall, Which hung in a murky old niche in the wall. O softly tread, said Christabel, My father seldom sleepeth well.