The Works of Samuel Taylor Coleridge, Prose and Verse: Complete in One VolumeThomas, Cowperthwait & Company, 1840 - 546 Seiten |
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... Sarolta , Bred in the convent of our noble ladies , Her relative , the venerable abbess , Hath , at his grace's urgence , woo'd and won for me . EMERICK . Long may the race , and long may that name flourish , Which your heroic deeds ...
... Sarolta , Bred in the convent of our noble ladies , Her relative , the venerable abbess , Hath , at his grace's urgence , woo'd and won for me . EMERICK . Long may the race , and long may that name flourish , Which your heroic deeds ...
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... SAROLTA and GLYCINE . GLYCINE . WELL , then ! our round of charity is finish'd . Rest , Madam ! You breathe quick . SAROLTA . What ! tired , Glycine ? No delicate court dame , but a mountaineer By choice no less than birth , I gladly ...
... SAROLTA and GLYCINE . GLYCINE . WELL , then ! our round of charity is finish'd . Rest , Madam ! You breathe quick . SAROLTA . What ! tired , Glycine ? No delicate court dame , but a mountaineer By choice no less than birth , I gladly ...
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... SAROLTA . Thou hast hit my thought ! All the long day , from yester - morn to evening , The restless hope flutter'd about my heart . Oh , we are querulous creatures ! Little less Than all things can suffice to make us happy ; And little ...
... SAROLTA . Thou hast hit my thought ! All the long day , from yester - morn to evening , The restless hope flutter'd about my heart . Oh , we are querulous creatures ! Little less Than all things can suffice to make us happy ; And little ...
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... SAROLTA . Too bluntly ! Did your son owe no respect To the livery of our house ? OLD BATHORY . LASKA ( aside ) . Yes , now ' tis coming . SAROLTA . Brutal aggressors first , then baffled dastards , That they have sought to piece out ...
... SAROLTA . Too bluntly ! Did your son owe no respect To the livery of our house ? OLD BATHORY . LASKA ( aside ) . Yes , now ' tis coming . SAROLTA . Brutal aggressors first , then baffled dastards , That they have sought to piece out ...
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... Sarolta forced you ? GLYCINE . Could I look up to her dear countenance , And say her nay ? As far back as I wot of , All her commands were gracious , sweet requests . How could it be then , but that her requests Must needs have sounded ...
... Sarolta forced you ? GLYCINE . Could I look up to her dear countenance , And say her nay ? As far back as I wot of , All her commands were gracious , sweet requests . How could it be then , but that her requests Must needs have sounded ...
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ALHADRA ALVAR arms beneath BETHLEN BILLAUD VARENNES blessed BUTLER CASIMIR cause character child common COUNTESS dare dark dear doth dream DUCHESS Duke earth Egra EMERICK Emperor ESSAY evil faith fancy father fear feelings genius GLYCINE GORDON hand hast hath hear heard heart Heaven honor hope human ILLO Illyria ISIDORE ISOLANI Jacobins lady language LASKA less light live look Lord Lyrical Ballads means metre mind moral mother nation nature never o'er object OCTAVIO OLD BATHORY once ORDONIO Pamphilus passion philosophical Piccolomini poem poet poetry present principles QUESTENBERG RAAB KIUPRILI RAGOZZI Ratzeburg reader reason Robespierre round SAROLTA SCENE seem'd sense soul speak spirit sweet TALLIEN TERESA TERTSKY thee THEKLA thine things thou thought tion Treaty of Amiens true truth VALDEZ voice WALLENSTEIN whole wild words WRANGEL ZAPOLYA
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Seite 72 - The many men, so beautiful! And they all dead did lie: And a thousand thousand slimy things Lived on; and so did I.
Seite 70 - 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.
Seite 331 - Love had he found in huts where poor men lie; His daily teachers had been woods and rills, The silence that is in the starry sky, The sleep that is among the lonely hills.
Seite 75 - I never saw aught like to them, Unless perchance it were "Brown skeletons of leaves that lag My forest-brook along; When the ivy-tod is heavy with snow, And the owlet whoops to the wolf below, That eats the she-wolf's young.
Seite 76 - O sweeter than the marriage-feast, Tis sweeter far to me, To walk together to the kirk With a goodly company! — To walk together to the kirk, And all together pray, While each to his great Father bends, Old men, and babes, and loving friends, And youths and maidens gay!
Seite 65 - Could I revive within me Her symphony and song, To such a deep delight 'twould win me That with music loud and long, I would build that dome in air...
Seite 46 - O struggling with the darkness all the night, And visited all night by troops of stars, Or when they climb the sky or when they sink...
Seite 74 - Twas night, calm night, the Moon was high; The dead men stood together. All stood together on the deck, For a charnel-dungeon fitter: All fix'd on me their stony eyes, That in the Moon did glitter.
Seite 75 - This seraph-band, each waved his hand: It was a heavenly sight! They stood as signals to the land, Each one a lovely light; This seraph-band, each waved his hand, No voice did they impart No voice; but oh! the silence sank Like music on my heart.
Seite 72 - See! see! (I cried) she tacks no more! Hither to work us weal; Without a breeze, without a tide, She steadies with upright keel!