The Poetical Works of S.T. Coleridge: Including the Dramas of Wallenstein, Remorse, and Zapola ...W. Pickering, 1828 |
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... hast now put on . To make believe , that thou art gone ? I see these Locks in silvery slips , This drooping Gait , this altered Size : But SPRINGTIDE blossoms on thy Lips , And Tears take sunshine from thine eyes ! Life is but Thought ...
... hast now put on . To make believe , that thou art gone ? I see these Locks in silvery slips , This drooping Gait , this altered Size : But SPRINGTIDE blossoms on thy Lips , And Tears take sunshine from thine eyes ! Life is but Thought ...
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... hast planted with every tree pleasant to the sight of man and of delicious fruitage . " And the word of the Most High answered Satan : " The tender mercies of the wicked are cruel . Treacherous Fiend ! guilt deep as thine could not be ...
... hast planted with every tree pleasant to the sight of man and of delicious fruitage . " And the word of the Most High answered Satan : " The tender mercies of the wicked are cruel . Treacherous Fiend ! guilt deep as thine could not be ...
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... , More than the death - pang ? VALDEZ . Idly prating man ! Thou hast guess'd ill : Don Alvar's only brother Stands here before thee - a father's blessing on him ! He is most virtuous . ALVAR . ( still to Ordonio . ) What , 176 REMORSE .
... , More than the death - pang ? VALDEZ . Idly prating man ! Thou hast guess'd ill : Don Alvar's only brother Stands here before thee - a father's blessing on him ! He is most virtuous . ALVAR . ( still to Ordonio . ) What , 176 REMORSE .
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... hast made my son a restless man , Banish'd his health , and half unhing'd his reason ; But that thou wilt insult him with suspicion ? And toil to blast his honour ? I am old , A comfortless old man ! TERESA . O Grief ! to hear Hateful ...
... hast made my son a restless man , Banish'd his health , and half unhing'd his reason ; But that thou wilt insult him with suspicion ? And toil to blast his honour ? I am old , A comfortless old man ! TERESA . O Grief ! to hear Hateful ...
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... a goblet in his hand . ORDONIO . Hail , potent wizard ! in my gayer mood I poured forth a libation to old Pluto , And as I brimmed the bowl , I thought on thee . Thou hast conspired against my life and honour , Hast REMORSE . 219.
... a goblet in his hand . ORDONIO . Hail , potent wizard ! in my gayer mood I poured forth a libation to old Pluto , And as I brimmed the bowl , I thought on thee . Thou hast conspired against my life and honour , Hast REMORSE . 219.
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Términos y frases comunes
ALHADRA ALVAR ANCIENT MARINER Andreas arms art thou babe beneath BETHLEN bless blood brother Cain cavern CHEF RAGOZZI child Christabel curse dare dark dead dear death didst doth dream dungeon Enter Exit eyes face faith fancy father fear gentle Geraldine GLYCINE groan guilt hand Hark hast hath hear heard heart Heaven honour Hush Illyria innocent ISIDORE king kneel Lady Sarolta lady's LASKA light live look Lord Casimir LORD RUDOLPH Lord Valdez loud maid MONVIEDRO moon moonlight Moorish Moresco mother murder ne'er Nether Stowey night o'er OLD BATHORY ORDONIO PESTALUTZ pray Prince Emerick RAAB KIUPRILI rock Roland de Vaux round Saints shield shadow ship Sir Leoline sleep smile soul spake speak spirit stood strange sweet sword tale tears tell TERESA thee thine thing thou art thought traitor Twas tyrant voice wood wretch ZAPOLYA ZULIMEZ
Pasajes populares
Página 36 - I pass, like night, from land to land; 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.
Página 62 - 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.
Página 22 - 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.
Página 9 - All in a hot and copper sky, The bloody Sun, at noon, Right up above the mast did stand, No bigger than the Moon. Day after day, day after day, We stuck, nor breath nor motion; As idle as a painted ship Upon a painted ocean.
Página 30 - Is this the hill? is this the kirk? Is this mine own countree ? We drifted o'er the harbour-bar, And I with sobs did pray — O let me be awake, my God! Or let me sleep alway.
Página 73 - A little child, a limber elf, Singing, dancing to itself, A fairy thing with red round cheeks, That always finds, and never seeks, Makes such a vision to the sight As fills a father's eyes with light...
Página 29 - 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.
Página 3 - By thy long grey beard and glittering eye, Now wherefore stopp'st thou me? 'The Bridegroom's doors are opened wide, And I am next of kin; The guests are met, the feast is set: May'st hear the merry din.' He holds him with his skinny hand, 'There was a ship,
Página 34 - Said the Hermit cheerily. The boat came closer to the ship, But I nor spake nor stirred; The boat came close beneath the ship, And straight a sound was heard.
Página 43 - Is the night chilly and dark ? The night is chilly, but not dark. The thin gray cloud is spread on high, It covers but not hides the sky. The moon is behind, and at the full ; And yet she looks both small and dull. The night is chill, the cloud is gray : 'Tis a month before the month of May, And the Spring comes slowly up this way.