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" There was a time when, though my path was rough, This joy within me dallied with distress, And all misfortunes were but as the stuff Whence Fancy made me dreams of happiness: For hope grew round me, like the twining vine, And fruits and foliage, not my... "
The Life of Samuel Taylor Coleridge - Страница 117
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The Poetical Works of S.T. Coleridge: Including the Dramas of Wallenstein ...

Samuel Taylor Coleridge - 1828 - 374 страници
...or ear or sight, All melodies the echoes of that voice, All colours a suffusion from that light. VI. There was a time when, though my path was rough, This joy within me dallied with distress. For hope grew round me, like the twining vine, And fruits, and foliage, not my own, seemed mine. But...

The British poets of the nineteenth century, including the select works of ...

British poets - 1828 - 838 страници
...light. There was a time when, though my 300 And all misfortunes were bat as the staff Uliniir Fiiiii-N made me dreams of happiness: For hope grew round me, like the twining vine, And frniU, and foliage, not my own, seem'd mine. fiat now afflictions how me down to earth : Nor care I...

The Poetical Works of S.T. Coleridge: Including the Dramas of ..., Том 1

Samuel Taylor Coleridge - 1829 - 400 страници
...or ear or sight, All melodies the echoes of that voice, All colours a suffusion from that light. VI. There was a time when, though my path was rough, This...twining vine, And fruits, and foliage, not my own, seemed mine. But now afflictions bow me down to earth : Nor care I that they rob me of my mirth, But...

The Poetical Works of Coleridge, Shelley, and Keats: Complete in One ..., Том 1

Samuel Taylor Coleridge - 1829 - 575 страници
...colours as -if fusion from that light. VI. There was a time when, though шу path was rough, Tit» 6 *t/ seemed mine. Bat DOW afflictions bow me down to earth : Nor care 1 that they rob me of my mirth. Rut...

The Poetical Works of Coleridge, Shelley, and Keats: Complete in One Volume

Samuel Taylor Coleridge - 1831 - 628 страници
...voice, All colors a suffusion from that light VI. There was a time when, though my path was rongh, , Thai vain it were her lids to close ; So half-way from the bed she rose, And sluff Whence Fancy made rne ilrcams of tmppiness : For hope grew round me, like Ihe twining vine, And...

The British Critic, Quarterly Theological Review, and Ecclesiastical ..., Том 16

1834 - 512 страници
...charms or ear or sight, All melodies the echoes of that voice, All colours a suffusion from that light. There was a time when, though my path was rough, This...misfortunes were but as the stuff Whence Fancy made me dream of happiness: For hope grew round me, like the twining vine, And fruits, and foliage, not my...

Letters, Conversations, and Recollections of S. T. Coleridge

Samuel Taylor Coleridge - 1836 - 274 страници
...not individual, advancement. Alas ! could I but recall " The time when, though my path was rough, The joy within me dallied with distress, And all misfortunes...the stuff Whence Fancy made me dreams of happiness; When hope grew round me like the twining vine, And fruits and foliage, not my own, seemed mine:" I...

Letters, Conversations, and Recollections of S. T. Coleridge

Samuel Taylor Coleridge - 1836 - 286 страници
...but recall " The time when, though my path was rough, The joy within me dallied with distress, Ana all misfortunes were but as the stuff Whence Fancy made me dreams of happiness ; When hope grew round me like the twining vine, And fruits and foliage, not my own, seemed mine :"...

The Works of Samuel Taylor Coleridge, Prose and Verse: Complete in One Volume

Samuel Taylor Coleridge - 1840 - 582 страници
...charms or ear or sight, All melodies the echoes of that voice, All colon a suffusion from that light VI. ws gray, And bedded sand that vein'd with various dyes Gleam'd through thy bright transparence ! : Fw hope grew round me, like the twining vine, .tad fruits, and foliage, not my own, seem'd mine....

Sketches of the History of Literature and Learning in England ..., Томове 5–6

George Lillie Craik - 1845 - 484 страници
...charms or ear or sight, All melodies the echoes of that voice, All colours a suffusion from that light. There was a time when, though my path was rough, This...twining vine, And fruits, and foliage, not my own, seemed mine. But now afflictions bow me down to earth : Nor care I that they rob me of my mirth, But...




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