 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 mingled measure From the fountain and the caves. . It was a miracle of rare device, A sunny pleasure-dome...  Red-letter Poems by English Men and Women - 327 psl.1885 - 648 psl.Visos knygos peržiūra - Apie šią knygą
 | Samuel Taylor Coleridge - 1816 - 242 psl.
...with a dulcimer In a vision once I saw : It was an Abyssinian maid And on her dulcimer she play'd, Singing of Mount Abora. Could I revive within me Her...with holy dread : For he on honey-dew hath fed, And drank the milk of Paradise. Items of THE PAINS OF SLEEP. JL.RE on my bed my limbs I lay, It hath not... | |
 | 1820 - 876 psl.
...Her symphony and song, To such a deep delight 'twould win me, That with music loud and long, I could build that dome in air, That sunny dome ! those caves...with holy dread ; For he on honey-dew hath fed, And drank the milk of paradise." A'uMa Slum. Can any thing be more divine than the musical versification... | |
 | Samuel Taylor Coleridge - 1828 - 374 psl.
...with a dulcimer In a vis'on once I saw : It was an Abyssinian maid And on her dulcimer she played, Could I revive within me Her symphony and song, To...eyes with holy dread For he on honey-dew hath fed And drank the milk of Paradise. THE PAINS OF SLEEP. Ere on my bed my limbs I lay, It hath not been my use... | |
 | Samuel Taylor [poetical works] Coleridge - 1834 - 312 psl.
...sacred river. Five miles meandering with a mazy motion Through wood and dale the sacred river ran, Theft reached the caverns measureless to man, And sank in...Beware ! His flashing eyes, his floating hair ! Weave a pircle round him thrice, And close your eyes with holy dread, For he on honey-dew hath fed, And drunk... | |
 | Leigh Hunt - 1834 - 376 psl.
...Khun, as beginning with an exquisite piece of music, and ending with a most poetical phantasm : — A damsel with a dulcimer In a vision once I saw ;...with holy dread ; For he on honey-dew hath fed, And drank of the milk of Paradise. If horrible and fantastic dreams are the most perplexing, there are... | |
 | Samuel Taylor Coleridge - 1835 - 320 psl.
...heard from far Ancestral voices prophesying war ! The shadow of the dome of pleasure Floated mid way on the waves ; Where was heard the mingled measure...dread, For he on honey-dew hath fed, And drunk the milk of Paradise. THE PAINS OF SLEEP. ERE on my bed my limbs 1 lay, It hath not been my use to pray... | |
 | Samuel Taylor Coleridge - 1838 - 634 psl.
...vision once I saw : It was an Abyssinian maid. And on her dulcimer she play'd, Singing of Mount A bora. Could I revive within me Her symphony and song, To...them there, And all should cry, Beware ! Beware ! His Sashing eyes, his floating hair ! Weave a circle round him thrice, And doie your eyes with holy dread.... | |
 | 1840 - 378 psl.
...with a dulcimer In a vision once I saw : It was an Abyssinian maid, And on her dulcimer she play'd, Singing of Mount Abora. Could I revive within me Her...with holy dread, For he on honey-dew hath fed, And drank the milk of Paradise. FELICIA HEMANS. 1793-1835. ENGLAND'S DEAD. SON of the ocean isle ! Where... | |
 | 1843 - 368 psl.
...vision once I saw : It was an Abyssinian maid, And on her dulcimer she play'd, Singing of Mount Abpra. Could I revive within me Her symphony and song, To...with holy dread, For he on honey-dew hath fed, And drank the milk of Paradise. FELICIA HEMANS. 1793-1835. ENGLAND'S DEAD. SON of the ocean isle ! Where... | |
 | Robert Chambers - 1844 - 738 psl.
...dulcimer she played, Singing of Mount Abora. Could I revive within me Her symphony and song, To such ossed in hopeless love. One morn I missed him on the...beside the rill, Nor up the lawn, nor at the wood was milk of paradise. The odes of Coleridge are highly passionate and elevated in conception. That on France... | |
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