Peter's Letters to His Kinsfolk: To which is Added, Postscript Addressed to Samuel T. ColeridgeJames and John Harper, no. 138 Fulton-Street, 1820 - 520 strán (strany) |
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... carried into the garden , ( I mean at Trinity , ) and there we sat , three or four of us , sipping away for a couple of hours , under the dark refreshing shade of those old beechen bowers . Evensong was no sooner over , than we would ...
... carried into the garden , ( I mean at Trinity , ) and there we sat , three or four of us , sipping away for a couple of hours , under the dark refreshing shade of those old beechen bowers . Evensong was no sooner over , than we would ...
Strana 15
... carried me to the Hotel where I now am ; and , having seen my baggage and horses fairly established , and walked a good deal about the town , we proceeded to his house , where I remained for the rest of the day . I assure you this ren ...
... carried me to the Hotel where I now am ; and , having seen my baggage and horses fairly established , and walked a good deal about the town , we proceeded to his house , where I remained for the rest of the day . I assure you this ren ...
Strana 31
... carried down into the neck , are , perhaps , the most truly antique parts of the whole . And then such hair - such long luxurious tresses of radiant brown , braided with such serene grace upon that meek forehead ! If you have seen ...
... carried down into the neck , are , perhaps , the most truly antique parts of the whole . And then such hair - such long luxurious tresses of radiant brown , braided with such serene grace upon that meek forehead ! If you have seen ...
Strana 37
... carry away from my first visit to " the wee rekit deil , " as the Inferno of Altesidora has happily called him . I have since seen a great deal more of him , and have a great deal more to tell you , but my paper is done , P. M. P. S. I ...
... carry away from my first visit to " the wee rekit deil , " as the Inferno of Altesidora has happily called him . I have since seen a great deal more of him , and have a great deal more to tell you , but my paper is done , P. M. P. S. I ...
Strana 38
... carrying me over his ditches and hedges to show me his me- thod of farming ; and , indeed , talked of Swedish turnip , and Fiorin grass , and red blossomed potatoes , in a style that would have done no dishonour to your friend Curwen ...
... carrying me over his ditches and hedges to show me his me- thod of farming ; and , indeed , talked of Swedish turnip , and Fiorin grass , and red blossomed potatoes , in a style that would have done no dishonour to your friend Curwen ...
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Strana 308 - In that fair Clime, the lonely Herdsman, stretched On the soft grass through half a summer's day, With music lulled his indolent repose : And, in some fit of weariness, if he, When his own breath was silent, chanced to hear A distant strain, far sweeter than the sounds Which his poor skill could make, his Fancy fetched, Even from the blazing Chariot of the Sun, A beardless Youth, who touched a golden lute, And filled the illumined groves with ravishment.
Strana 308 - ... wings, Lacked not, for love, fair objects whom they wooed With gentle whisper. Withered boughs grotesque, Stripped of their leaves and twigs by hoary age, From depth of shaggy covert peeping forth In the low vale, or on steep mountain side; And, sometimes, intermixed with stirring horns Of the live deer, or goat's depending beard,— These were the lurking Satyrs, a wild brood Of gamesome Deities; or Pan himself, The simple shepherd's awe-inspiring God!
Strana 78 - From that bleak tenement He, many an evening, to his distant home In solitude returning, saw the hills Grow larger in the darkness; all alone Beheld the stars come out above his head, And travelled through the wood, with no one near To whom he might confess the things he saw.
Strana 97 - The darkest pit of lowest Erebus, Nor aught of blinder vacancy, scooped out By help of dreams — can breed such fear and awe As fall upon us often when we look Into our Minds, into the Mind of Man — 4o My haunt, and the main region of my song.
Strana 97 - All strength — all terror, single or in bands, That ever was put forth in personal form — Jehovah — with his thunder, and the choir Of shouting Angels, and the empyreal thrones — I pass them unalarmed.
Strana 353 - With solemn touches,* troubled thoughts, and chase Anguish and doubt and fear and sorrow and pain From mortal or immortal minds. Thus they Breathing united force with fixed thought Moved on in silence to soft pipes that charmed Their painful steps o'er the burnt soil...
Strana 116 - Her feet beneath her petticoat Like little mice stole in and out, As if they feared the light: But, oh ! she dances such a way— No sun upon an Easter day Is half so fine a sight.
Strana 69 - 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.
Strana 317 - ... chief charm ; the most keen perception, the most tenacious memory, and the most brilliant imagination, having been at work throughout the whole of his busy life, in filling his mind with a store of individual traits and anecdotes, serious and comic, individual and national, such as it is probable no man ever before possessed — and such, still more certainly, as no man of great original power ever before possessed in subservience to the purposes of inventive genius.
Strana 437 - Man, earth's thoughtful Lord ; Then, in full many a region, once like this The assured domain of calm simplicity And pensive quiet, an unnatural light, Prepared for never-resting Labour's eyes, Breaks from a many-windowed Fabric...