 | Samuel Taylor Coleridge - 1817 - 334 страници
...afflictions bow me down to earth : Nor care I that they rob me of my mirth, But oh ! each visitation Suspends what nature gave me at my birth, My shaping spirit-...whole, And now -is almost grown the habit of my Soul. VOL. II. R Hence, viper thoughts, that coil around my mind, Reality's dark dream ! I turn from you,... | |
 | 1845 - 816 страници
...what I noods must feeU But to be still and patient all I can ; And haply by abttruse research to tteal From my own nature all the natural man — This was...whole. And now is almost grown the habit of my soul." Considering the exquisite quality of some poems which Coleridge has composed, nobody can grieve (or... | |
 | Samuel Taylor Coleridge - 1828 - 374 страници
...afflictions bow me down to earth : Nor care I that they rob me of my mirth, But oh ! each visitation Suspends what nature gave me at my birth, My shaping spirit...whole, And now is almost grown the habit of my Soul. VII. Hence, viper thoughts, that coil around my mind, Reality's dark dream ! I turn from you, and listen... | |
 | British poets - 1828 - 838 страници
...gave me at my birth, Mj duping spirit of Imagination. Fornotto think of what I needs mast feel, Bat to be still and patient, all I can ; And haply by...that which suits a part infects the whole, And now i« almost grown the habit of my Hence, viper thoughts, that noil around my mind, Rrality's dark dream... | |
 | Samuel Taylor Coleridge - 1831 - 628 страници
...bow me down to earth : Nor care I that they rob me of my mirth. But oh ! each visitation Suípende n love them, and for their sake And for the good which...I Mint pray, ere yet in bed I lie. Quoih Chrietabe nil the natural Man — This was my mle resource, my only plan : Till that which suits a port infects... | |
 | 1834 - 512 страници
...bow me down to earth : Nor care I, that they rob me of my mirth, But oh ! each visitation Suspends what nature gave me at my birth, My shaping spirit...all I can ; And haply by abstruse research to steal This was my sole resource, my only plan : Till that which suits a part infects the whole, And now is... | |
 | 1835 - 742 страници
...Coleridge's prose works, without remembering his own affecting poem : " For not to th ink of what 1 needs must feel, But to be still and patient all I...steal From my own nature all the natural man — This wa» my sola resource, my only plan : 'l ili that which suits a part infects the whole, And now u almost... | |
 | 1835 - 726 страници
...affecting poem : " For not to th ink of what 1 nerd* must feel, But to be still and patient all I ran. And haply by abstruse research to steal From my own...was my sole resource, my only plan: Till that which lulu a part infect* the whole, And now ia almost grown the habit of my soul." Ode to Deletion. The... | |
 | Samuel Taylor Coleridge - 1836 - 286 страници
...now bow me down to earth, Nor care I that they rob me of my mirth. But, oh ! each visitation Suspends what nature gave me at my birth, My shaping spirit...steal From my own nature all the natural man, — This is my sole resource, my only plan ; Till that which suits a part infects the whole, And now is almost... | |
 | 1836 - 758 страници
...afflictions bow me to the earth, Nor care I that they rob me of my mirth; But, oh, each visitation Suspends what Nature gave me at my birth, My shaping spirit...must feel, But to be still and patient all I can, And Imply by abstruse research to staid, From my own nature, all the natural man; This was my sole resource... | |
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My shaping spirit of Imagination. For not to think of what I needs must feel, But to be still and patient, all I can; And haply by abstruse research to steal From my own nature all the natural man — This was my sole resource, my only plan : Till that... 
