The Complete Works of Samuel Taylor Coleridge: With an Introductory Essay Upon His Philosophical and Theological Opinions, 第 7 巻Harper & Brothers, 1854 |
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... Sleep . 214 Limbo ..... 215 Ne plus ultra ... 216 Apologetic Preface to Fire , Famine , and Slaughter ...... 217 THE ANCIENT MARINER . Part I ... II .. III .. IV .. V .. VI .. VII .. 229 232 233 236 238 242 245 CHRISTABEL . Part I ...
... Sleep . 214 Limbo ..... 215 Ne plus ultra ... 216 Apologetic Preface to Fire , Famine , and Slaughter ...... 217 THE ANCIENT MARINER . Part I ... II .. III .. IV .. V .. VI .. VII .. 229 232 233 236 238 242 245 CHRISTABEL . Part I ...
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... sleep , Babes , Children , Youths , and Men , Night following night for threescore years and ten ! But doubly strange , where life is but a breath To sigh and pant with , up Want's rugged steep . Away , Grim Phantom ! Scorpion King ...
... sleep , Babes , Children , Youths , and Men , Night following night for threescore years and ten ! But doubly strange , where life is but a breath To sigh and pant with , up Want's rugged steep . Away , Grim Phantom ! Scorpion King ...
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... sleep - persuading stream ; Or where his wave with loud unquiet song Dashed o'er the rocky channel froths along ; Or where , his silver waters smoothed to rest , The tall tree's shadow sleeps upon his breast . VII . Hence thou lingerer ...
... sleep - persuading stream ; Or where his wave with loud unquiet song Dashed o'er the rocky channel froths along ; Or where , his silver waters smoothed to rest , The tall tree's shadow sleeps upon his breast . VII . Hence thou lingerer ...
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... sleeping Infant's breath ; Meek were her manners as a vernal Eve . Knowledge , that frequent lifts the bloated mind , Gave her the treasure of a lowly breast , And Wit to venom'd Malice oft assign'd , Dwelt in her bosom in a Turtle's ...
... sleeping Infant's breath ; Meek were her manners as a vernal Eve . Knowledge , that frequent lifts the bloated mind , Gave her the treasure of a lowly breast , And Wit to venom'd Malice oft assign'd , Dwelt in her bosom in a Turtle's ...
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... sleeps , Amid the paly radiance soft and sad , She meets my lonely path in moon - beams clad . With her along the streamlet's brink I rove ; With her I list the warblings of the grove ; And seems in each low wind her voice to float ...
... sleeps , Amid the paly radiance soft and sad , She meets my lonely path in moon - beams clad . With her along the streamlet's brink I rove ; With her I list the warblings of the grove ; And seems in each low wind her voice to float ...
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213 ページ - In Xanadu did Kubla Khan A stately pleasure-dome decree: Where Alph, the 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 there were gardens bright with sinuous rills, Where blossomed many an incense-bearing tree; And here were forests ancient as the hills, Enfolding sunny spots of greenery.
240 ページ - Around, around flew each sweet sound, Then darted to the sun; Slowly the sounds came back again, Now mixed, now one by one. Sometimes, a-dropping from the sky, I heard the skylark sing; Sometimes all little birds that are,— How they seemed to fill the sea and air With their sweet jargoning! And now 'twas like all instruments, Now like a lonely flute; And now it is an angel's song, That makes the heavens be mute.
191 ページ - On that green light that lingers in the west : I may not hope from outward forms to win The passion and the life, whose fountains are within.
243 ページ - Like one, that on a lonesome road Doth walk in fear and dread, And having once turned round walks on, And turns no more his head; Because he knows, a frightful fiend Doth close behind him tread.
245 ページ - I heard the Pilot's cheer; My head was turned perforce away, And I saw a boat appear. The Pilot, and the Pilot's boy, I heard them coming fast: Dear Lord in Heaven ! it was a joy The dead men could not blast. I saw a third — I heard his voice: It is the Hermit good! He singeth loud his godly hymns That he makes in the wood. He'll shrieve my soul, he'll wash away The Albatross's blood.
248 ページ - He prayeth well, who loveth well Both man and bird and beast. "He prayeth best, who loveth best All things both great and small; For the dear God who loveth us, He made and loveth all.
232 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...
238 ページ - They moved in tracks of shining white, And when they reared, the elfish light Fell off in hoary flakes. "Within the shadow of the ship I watched their rich attire: Blue, glossy green, and velvet black, They coiled and swam; and every track Was a flash of golden fire.
238 ページ - Oh sleep! it is a gentle thing, Beloved from pole to pole! To Mary Queen the praise be given! She sent the gentle sleep from Heaven, That slid into my soul.
191 ページ - O Lady! we receive but what we give, And in our life alone does nature live: Ours is her wedding-garment, ours her shroud! And would we aught behold, of higher worth, Than that inanimate cold world allowed To the poor loveless ever-anxious crowd, Ah! from the soul itself must issue forth A light, a glory, a fair luminous cloud Enveloping the Earth — And from the soul itself must there be sent A sweet and potent voice, of its own birth, Of all sweet sounds the life and element!