The Poetical Works of S. T. Coleridge, 第 2 巻W. Pickering, 1835 - 331 ページ |
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... , 1799 Mahomet Catullian Hendecasyllables Duty surviving Self - Love 64 65 67 68 69 69 Phantom or Fact ? A Dialogue in Verse 70 • • Phantom · Work without Hope Youth and Age 71 71 72 MISCELLANEOUS POEMS . Page A Day Dream 74 Love and.
... , 1799 Mahomet Catullian Hendecasyllables Duty surviving Self - Love 64 65 67 68 69 69 Phantom or Fact ? A Dialogue in Verse 70 • • Phantom · Work without Hope Youth and Age 71 71 72 MISCELLANEOUS POEMS . Page A Day Dream 74 Love and.
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Samuel Taylor Coleridge. MISCELLANEOUS POEMS . Page A Day Dream 74 Love and Friendship opposite 76 Names 76 Desire 77 First Advent of Love 77 Not at Home 77 To a Lady offended by a sportive observation 78 Why Love is Blind 78 Lines ...
Samuel Taylor Coleridge. MISCELLANEOUS POEMS . Page A Day Dream 74 Love and Friendship opposite 76 Names 76 Desire 77 First Advent of Love 77 Not at Home 77 To a Lady offended by a sportive observation 78 Why Love is Blind 78 Lines ...
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... dream , To have seen those dead men rise . The helmsman steered , the ship moved on ; Yet never a breeze up blew ; The mariners all ' gan work the ropes , Where they were wont to do ; They raised their limbs like lifeless tools- We were ...
... dream , To have seen those dead men rise . The helmsman steered , the ship moved on ; Yet never a breeze up blew ; The mariners all ' gan work the ropes , Where they were wont to do ; They raised their limbs like lifeless tools- We were ...
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... dream of , not to tell ! O shield her ! shield sweet Christabel ! Yet Geraldine nor speaks nor stirs ; Ah ! what a stricken look was hers ! Deep from within she seems half - way To lift some weight with sick assay , And eyes 38 CHRISTABEL .
... dream of , not to tell ! O shield her ! shield sweet Christabel ! Yet Geraldine nor speaks nor stirs ; Ah ! what a stricken look was hers ! Deep from within she seems half - way To lift some weight with sick assay , And eyes 38 CHRISTABEL .
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... Christabel , Are sweeter than my harp can tell ; Yet might I gain a boon of thee , This day my journey should not be , So strange a dream hath come to me ; That I had vowed with music loud To clear yon 48 CHRISTABEL .
... Christabel , Are sweeter than my harp can tell ; Yet might I gain a boon of thee , This day my journey should not be , So strange a dream hath come to me ; That I had vowed with music loud To clear yon 48 CHRISTABEL .
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Alhadra Alvar babe Bathory beneath Bethlen bless blood brave breath brother Cain cavern child Christabel curse dare dark dastard dead dear death didst doth dream e'en earth Emerick Enter Exit face fair faith fancy father fear gentle Geraldine Glycine guilt hand hast hath hear heard heart heaven honour hope Hush Illyria innocent Isid Isidore king lady Laska light live look Lord Casimir Lord Julian loud maid moon Moorish Moresco mother murder Nether Stowey night o'er Ordonio pray Raab Kiuprili Ragozzi Robesp Robespierre Roland de Vaux round S. T. COLERIDGE Sarolta sate Sir Leoline sleep smile soul spake speak spirit St-Just stood strange sweet sword tale Tallien tears tell Teresa thee thine thou art thought traitor Twas tyrant Valdez voice wood Zapolya
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44 ページ - Alas ! they had been friends in youth ; But whispering tongues can poison truth; And constancy lives in realms above; And life is thorny; and youth is vain; And to be wroth with one we love Doth work like madness in the brain.
4 ページ - 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
3 ページ - Out of the sea came he! And he shone bright, and on the right Went down into the sea. Higher and higher every day, Till over the mast at noon — " The Wedding-Guest here beat his breast, For he heard the loud bassoon.
16 ページ - twas like all instruments, Now like a lonely flute; And now it is an angel's song That makes the heavens be mute. " It ceased"; yet still the sails made on A pleasant noise till noon, A noise like of a hidden brook In the leafy month of June, That to the sleeping woods all night Singeth a quiet tune.
11 ページ - I fear thee, ancient Mariner ! I fear thy skinny hand ! And thou art long, and lank, and brown, As is the ribbed sea-sand. " I fear thee, and thy glittering eye, And thy skinny hand, so brown.
26 ページ - I have strange power of speech ; That moment that his face I see, I know the man that must hear me : To him my tale I teach.
10 ページ - We listened and looked sideways up! Fear at my heart, as at a cup, My life-blood seemed to sip! The stars were dim, and thick the night, The steersman's face by his lamp gleamed white; From the sails the dew did drip — Till clomb above the eastern bar The horned Moon, with one bright star Within the nether tip.
12 ページ - The cold sweat melted from their limbs, Nor rot nor reek did they : The look with which they looked on me Had never passed away. An orphan's curse would drag to hell A spirit from on high ; But oh ! more horrible than that Is the curse in a dead man's eye ! Seven days, seven nights, I saw that curse, And yet I could not die.
5 ページ - The Sun now rose upon the right Out of the sea came he, Still hid in mist, and on the left Went down into the sea. And the good south wind still blew behind, But no sweet bird did follow, Nor any day, for food or play, Came to the mariners...
7 ページ - There passed a weary time. Each throat was parched, and glazed each eye. A weary time! a weary time! How glazed each weary eye, when looking westward, 1 beheld a something in the sky.