| Sarah Margaret Ossoli (march.) - 1846 - 182 páginas
...the smothering weight from off my breast 1 It were a vain endeavour, Though I should gaze for ever On that green light that lingers in the West, I may...passion and the life whose fountains are within." Give Coleridge a canvass, and he will paint a single mood as if his colors were made of the mind's... | |
| Margaret Fuller - 1846 - 380 páginas
...the smothering weight from off my breast 1 It were a vain endeavour, Though I should gaze for ever On that green light that lingers in the West, I may...passion and the life whose fountains are within." Give Coleridge a canvass, and he will paint a single mood as if his colors were made of the mind's... | |
| Rufus Wilmot Griswold - 1846 - 540 páginas
...the smothering weight from off my breast 1 It were a vain endeavour, Though I should gaze for ever On that green light that lingers in the west : —...The passion and the life, whose fountains are within ! Oh, lady ! we receive but what we give, • And in our life alone does nature live : — Ours is... | |
| George Barrell Cheever - 1846 - 444 páginas
...his nind be world-rusted and insensible. " It were a vain endeavor, Though I should gaze for ever, On that green light that lingers in the west ; I may...passion and the life, whose fountains are within." And hence the extreme and melancholy beauty of that passage in John Foster's writings, where he speaks... | |
| Henry Theodore Tuckerman - 1846 - 350 páginas
...intellect is . evidently at work in the very rush of emotion. The poet has discovered that he cannot hope " from outward forms to win The passion and the life, whose fountains are within." A new sentiment, the most solemn that visits the breast of humanity, is aroused by this reflective... | |
| George Barrell Cheever - 1847 - 382 páginas
...if his mind be world-rusted and insensible. " It were a vain endeavour Though I should gaze for ever On that green light that lingers in the west ; I may...passion and the life, whose fountains are within." And hence the extreme and melancholy beauty of that passage in John Foster's writings, where he speaks... | |
| Samuel Taylor [poetical works] Coleridge - 1847 - 310 páginas
...lift the smothering weight from off my breast? It were a vain endeavour, Though I should gaze for ever On that green light that lingers in the west : I may...passion and the life, whose fountains are within. rv. 0 Lady ! we receive but what we give, And in our life alone does nature live : Ours is her wedding-garment,... | |
| Half hours - 1847 - 614 páginas
...the smothering weight from off my breast ? It were a vain endeavour, Though I should gaze for ever On that green light that lingers in the west : I may...passion and the life, whose fountains are within. IV. O Lady ! we receive but what we give, And in our life alone does nature live : Ours is her wedding-garment,... | |
| Samuel Taylor Coleridge - 1848 - 406 páginas
...I may not hope from outward forms to win The passion and the life, whose fountains are within. IV. 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... | |
| Samuel Taylor Coleridge - 1848 - 688 páginas
...intellect is evidently at work in the very rush of emotion. The poet has discovered that he cannot hope " from outward forms to win The passion and the life, whose fountains are within." A new sentiment, the most solemn that visits the breast of humanity, is aroused by this reflective... | |
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