The Poetical Works of S. T. Coleridge, 第 2 巻W. Pickering, 1835 - 331 ページ |
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... thine Have been the lovely lady's prison . O Geraldine ! one hour was thine- Thou'st had thy will ! By tairn and rill , The night - birds all that hour were still . But now they are jubilant anew , From cliff and tower , tu - whoo ! tu ...
... thine Have been the lovely lady's prison . O Geraldine ! one hour was thine- Thou'st had thy will ! By tairn and rill , The night - birds all that hour were still . But now they are jubilant anew , From cliff and tower , tu - whoo ! tu ...
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... thine ! Go thou , with music sweet and loud , And take two steeds with trappings proud , And take the youth whom thou lov'st best To bear thy harp , and learn thy song , And clothe you both in solemn vest , And over the mountains haste ...
... thine ! Go thou , with music sweet and loud , And take two steeds with trappings proud , And take the youth whom thou lov'st best To bear thy harp , and learn thy song , And clothe you both in solemn vest , And over the mountains haste ...
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... thine ? Within the baron's heart and brain If thoughts , like these , had any share , They only swelled his rage and pain , And did but work confusion there . His heart was cleft with pain and rage , His cheeks they quivered , his eyes ...
... thine ? Within the baron's heart and brain If thoughts , like these , had any share , They only swelled his rage and pain , And did but work confusion there . His heart was cleft with pain and rage , His cheeks they quivered , his eyes ...
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... thine eyes ! Life is but thought : so think I will That Youth and I are house - mates still . Dew - drops are the gems of morning , But the tears of mournful eve ! Where no hope is , life's a warning That only serves to make us grieve ...
... thine eyes ! Life is but thought : so think I will That Youth and I are house - mates still . Dew - drops are the gems of morning , But the tears of mournful eve ! Where no hope is , life's a warning That only serves to make us grieve ...
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... Thine eyelash on my cheek doth play— " Tis Mary's hand upon my brow ! But let me check this tender lay Which none may hear but she and thou ! Like the still hive at quiet midnight humming , Murmur it to yourselves , ye two beloved women ...
... Thine eyelash on my cheek doth play— " Tis Mary's hand upon my brow ! But let me check this tender lay Which none may hear but she and thou ! Like the still hive at quiet midnight humming , Murmur it to yourselves , ye two beloved women ...
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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.