...with mille amities, believe me ever yours, P*. OUR CONSERVATORY. CARLYLB'B OPINION OF COLERIDGE. — Coleridge sat on the brow of Highgate Hill, in those...thoughts of innumerable brave souls still engaged there. His express contributions to poetry, philosophy, or any specific province of human literature or enlightenment,...

...talker extant in this world — and to some small minority, by no means to all, the most excellent. The good man, he was now getting old, towards sixty...perhaps ; and gave you the idea of a life that had bcen full of Bufferings ; a life heavy-laden, half-vanquished, still swimming painfully in seas of...

...outer conditions of uttering it, underwent most important modifications ! CHAPTER VIII. COLERIDGE. COLERIDGE sat on the brow of Highgate Hill, in those...thoughts of innumerable brave souls still engaged there. His express contributions to poetry, philosophy, or any specific province of human literature or enlightenment,...

...modifications ! CHAPTER VIII. COLERIDGE. I COLERIDGE sat on the brow of Highgate Hill, in those' f years, looking down on London and its smoke-tumult,...him the thoughts of innumerable brave souls still ^ 1 engaged there. His express contributions to poetry, philosophy, or any specific province of human...

...chapter to Coleridge; and we present to our readers the following sketch of him during his Ilighgate life, from Carlyle's unequalled pencil : ' Coleridge...brave souls still engaged there. . . . The good man, be was now getting old, towards sixty perhaps ; and gave you the idea of a life that ha'l bt-en full...

...outer conditions of uttering it, underwent most important modifications ! CHAPTER VIII. COLERIDGE. COLERIDGE sat on the brow of Highgate Hill, in those...thoughts of innumerable brave souls still engaged there. His express contributions to poetry, philosophy, or any specific province of human literature or enlightenment,...

...Coleridge sat on the brow of Highgate' hill, in these years, looking down on London and its smoke tumult, 'like a sage escaped from the inanity of life's battle;...innumerable brave souls still engaged ' there ;' the ascription to him of a magician character; the purring softness of the sneer as to his knowing the...

...Coleridge sat on the brow of Highgate-hill, in those years, looking down on London and its smoke- tumult, like a sage escaped from the inanity of life's battle...thoughts of innumerable brave souls still engaged there. His express contributions to poetry, philosophy, or any specific province of human literature or enlightenment,...

...city. Here for hours would Coleridge talk, concerning all conceivable or inconceivable things. . . . 1 The good man, he was now getting old, towards sixty...perhaps ; and gave you the idea of a life that had oeen full of sufferings; a life heavy-laden, half-vanquished, still swimming painfully in seas of manifold...

...is minutely faithful and supremely unpleasant. We will give some glimpses of him: — • " The old man— he was now getting old — towards sixty, perhaps, and gave you the idea of a life that liad been full of sufferings — a life heavy-laden, half vanquished, still swimming painfully in seas...