The Poems of S.T. ColeridgeWilliam Pickering, 1848 - 372 psl. |
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... dark Vizir Riot rude IV . " When British Freedom for a happier land " ... V. " It was some Spirit , Sheridan ... Dark Ladie The Ballad of the Dark Ladie . A Fragment 57 71 91 97 100 108 111 115 ..... 116 SIBYLLINE LEAVES . Lewti , or the ...
... dark Vizir Riot rude IV . " When British Freedom for a happier land " ... V. " It was some Spirit , Sheridan ... Dark Ladie The Ballad of the Dark Ladie . A Fragment 57 71 91 97 100 108 111 115 ..... 116 SIBYLLINE LEAVES . Lewti , or the ...
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... dark vale their radiance spread : The young uncultur'd mind imbibes the ray , And Vice reluctant quits th ' expected prey . Cease , thou lorn mother ! cease thy wailings drear ; Ye babes ! the unconscious sob forego ; Or let full ...
... dark vale their radiance spread : The young uncultur'd mind imbibes the ray , And Vice reluctant quits th ' expected prey . Cease , thou lorn mother ! cease thy wailings drear ; Ye babes ! the unconscious sob forego ; Or let full ...
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... dark robes dripping with the heavy dew . Sorceress of the ebon throne ! Thy power the Pixies own , When round thy raven brow Heaven's lucent roses glow , And clouds in watery colours drest Float in light drapery o'er thy sable vest ...
... dark robes dripping with the heavy dew . Sorceress of the ebon throne ! Thy power the Pixies own , When round thy raven brow Heaven's lucent roses glow , And clouds in watery colours drest Float in light drapery o'er thy sable vest ...
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... darkness of the unformed deep . A SONNET II . S late I lay in slumber's shadowy vale , With wetted cheek and in a mourner's guise , I saw the sainted form of Freedom ... dark Vizir JUVENILE POEMS . 37 As late I lay in slumber's shadowy vale"
... darkness of the unformed deep . A SONNET II . S late I lay in slumber's shadowy vale , With wetted cheek and in a mourner's guise , I saw the sainted form of Freedom ... dark Vizir JUVENILE POEMS . 37 As late I lay in slumber's shadowy vale"
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... dark retreat by Wisdom won Meek Nature slowly lifts her matron veil To smile with fondness on her gazing son ! SONNET IV . WHEN British Freedom for a happier land Spread her broad wings , that fluttered with affright , Erskine thy voice ...
... dark retreat by Wisdom won Meek Nature slowly lifts her matron veil To smile with fondness on her gazing son ! SONNET IV . WHEN British Freedom for a happier land Spread her broad wings , that fluttered with affright , Erskine thy voice ...
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Albatross amid arms babe bard beneath bird blessed blest bower breast breath breeze bright bright eyes calm cheek child Christabel cloud dark Dark Ladie dear death deep doth dream Earth fair fancy fear feel flowers gaze gentle Geraldine green groan hath hear heard heart heave Heaven holy hope hour Jeremy Taylor KUBLA KHAN lady land of mist Lewti light limbs look loud maid meek mind moon mother murmur muse ne'er Nether Stowey night o'er pain pang PATRICK SPENCE POEMS pray rock Roland de Vaux rose round S. T. COLERIDGE shadow ship sigh silent sing Sir Leoline Slau sleep smile soft song SONNET soothe soul sound spake spirit stars stept stood strange stream sweet swell tale tears tell thee thine things thou thought toil tree trembling Twas voice ween wild wind wing youth
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259 psl. - 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.
223 psl. - And now the storm-blast came, and he Was tyrannous and strong: He struck with his o'ertaking wings, And chased us south along. With sloping masts and dipping prow, As who pursued with yell and blow Still treads the shadow of his foe, And forward bends his head, The ship drove fast, loud roared the blast, And southward aye we fled. And now there came both mist and snow, And it grew wondrous cold: And ice, mast-high, came floating by, As green as emerald.
233 psl. - The upper air burst into life ! And a hundred fire-flags sheen, To and fro they were hurried about ! And to and fro, and in and out, The wan stars danced between.
224 psl. - And I had done a hellish thing, And it would work 'em woe : For all averred, I had killed the bird That made the breeze to blow.
114 psl. - Had thrilled my guileless Genevieve; The music and the doleful tale, The rich and balmy eve; And hopes, and fears that kindle hope, An undistinguishable throng, And gentle wishes long subdued, Subdued and cherished long. She wept with pity and delight, She blushed with love, and virgin shame; And like the murmur of a dream, I heard her breathe my name.
227 psl. - 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, I beheld A something in the sky. "At first it seemed a little speck, And then it seemed a mist; It moved and moved, and took at last A certain shape, I wist.
189 psl. - Joy, Lady! is the spirit and the power, Which wedding Nature to us gives in dower A new Earth and new Heaven...
233 psl. - My lips were wet, my throat was cold, My garments all were dank ; Sure I had drunken in my dreams, And still my body drank. I moved, and could not feel my limbs: I was so light — almost I thought that I had died in sleep, And was a blessed ghost.
235 psl. - Sometimes a-dropping from the sky I heard the sky-lark sing; Sometimes all little birds that are, How they seemed to fill the sea and air With their sweet jargoning!
242 psl. - Laughed loud and long, and all the while His eyes went to and fro. "Ha! ha!" quoth he, "full plain I see, The Devil knows how to row." And now, all in my own countree, I stood on the firm land! The Hermit stepped forth from the boat, And scarcely he could stand. "O shrieve me, shrieve me, holy man!" The Hermit crossed his brow. "Say quick," quoth he, "I bid thee say What manner of man art thou?