... ColeridgeLongmans, Green, & Company, 1898 - 244 páginas |
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Albatross Amid ancient Mariner arms ballad bard beautiful beloved beneath bird black lips blest Bracy breast breath breeze bright bright eyes calm cheek child Christabel cloud Cole Coleridge Coleridge's Dæmon dark dead man's eye dear deep doth dream earth fair Father fear friends gazed genius gentle Geraldine green groan hath hear heard heart heave Heaven holy hope hour Kubla Khan lady lady's land of mist Lewti light listen look Lord loud Lyrical Ballads maid meek mind mist Moon muse Nether Stowey never night noon o'er opium Pantisocracy Patrick Spence Pixies poem poet poetry pray ridge Roland de Vaux romantic poetry round sails seems shadow ship silent sing Sir Leoline sleep song soul sound spake spirit stars strange sweet tale tears thee things thou thought twas verse voice weary Wedding-Guest wild wind wing Wordsworth wretched youth
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Página 118 - 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 128 - There is not wind enough to twirl The one red leaf, the last of its clan, That dances as often as dance it can, Hanging so light, and hanging so high, On the topmost twig that looks up at the sky.
Página 106 - The harmless Albatross. The spirit who bideth by himself In the land of mist and snow, He loved the bird that loved the man Who shot him with his bow.
Página 60 - Huge fragments vaulted like rebounding hail, Or chaffy grain beneath the thresher's flail: And 'mid these dancing rocks at once and ever It flung up momently the sacred river. Five miles meandering with a mazy motion Through wood and dale the sacred river ran, Then reached the caverns measureless to man, And sank in tumult to a lifeless ocean : And 'mid this tumult Kubla heard from far Ancestral voices prophesying war...
Página 107 - But tell me, tell me! speak again, Thy soft response renewing— What makes that ship drive on so fast? What is the ocean doing?' Second Voice 'Still as a slave before his lord, The ocean hath no blast; His great bright eye most silently Up to the Moon is cast— If he may know which way to go; For she guides him smooth or grim. See, brother, see! how graciously She looketh down on him.
Página 70 - Did send a dismal sheen: Nor shapes of men nor beasts we ken — The ice was all between. The ice was here, the ice was there, The ice was all around: It cracked and growled, and roared and howled, Like noises in a swound!
Página 216 - To 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 not hope from outward forms to win The passion and the life, whose fountains are within.
Página 101 - 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!
Página 78 - 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. ' Water, water everywhere, And all the boards did shrink; Water, water everywhere, Nor any drop to drink.
Página 86 - I closed my lids, and kept them close, And the balls like pulses beat; For the sky and the sea, and the sea and the sky Lay like a load on my weary eye, And the dead were at my feet.