 | Samuel Taylor Coleridge - 1816 - 82 страница
...Singing of Mount Abora. Could I revive within me Her symphony and song, To such a deep delight 'twould win me, That with music loud and long, I would build...with holy dread : For he on honey-dew hath fed, And drank the milk of Paradise. of THE PAINS OF SLEEP. TjRE on my bed my limbs I lay, It hath not been... | |
 | 1820 - 876 страница
...Her symphony and song, To such a deep delight 'twould win me, That with music loud and long, I could build that dome in air, That sunny dome ! those caves...with holy dread ; For he on honey-dew hath fed, And drank the milk of paradise." A'uMa Slum. Can any thing be more divine than the musical versification... | |
 | Samuel Taylor Coleridge - 1828 - 374 страница
...dulcimer she played, Could I revive within me Her symphony and song, To such a deep delight 'twould win me, That with music loud and long, I would build...eyes with holy dread For he on honey-dew hath fed And drank the milk of Paradise. THE PAINS OF SLEEP. Ere on my bed my limbs I lay, It hath not been my use... | |
 | Leigh Hunt - 1834 - 376 страница
...Singing of Mount Abora. Could I revive within me Her symphony and song, To such a deep delight 'twould win me, That with music loud and long I would build...with holy dread ; For he on honey-dew hath fed, And drank of the milk of Paradise. If horrible and fantastic dreams are the most perplexing, there are... | |
 | Samuel Taylor [poetical works] Coleridge - 1834 - 312 страница
...Singing of Mount Abora. Could I revive within me Her symphony and song, To such a deep delight 'twould win me, That with music loud and long, I would build...Beware ! His flashing eyes, his floating hair ! Weave a pircle round him thrice, And close your eyes with holy dread, For he on honey-dew hath fed, And drunk... | |
 | Samuel Taylor Coleridge - 1835 - 320 страница
...Singing of Mount Abora. Could I revive within me Her symphony and song, To such a deep delight 'twould win me, That with music loud and long, I would build...dread, For he on honey-dew hath fed, And drunk the milk of Paradise. THE PAINS OF SLEEP. ERE on my bed my limbs 1 lay, It hath not been my use to pray... | |
 | 1840 - 378 страница
...Singing of Mount Abora. Could I revive within me Her symphony and song, To such a deep delight 'twould win me, That, with music loud and long, I would build...with holy dread, For he on honey-dew hath fed, And drank the milk of Paradise. FELICIA HEMANS. 1793-1835. ENGLAND'S DEAD. SON of the ocean isle ! Where... | |
 | Robert Chambers - 1844 - 738 страница
...Singing of Mount Abora. Could I revive within me Her symphony and song, To such deep delight 'twould e. One morn I missed him on the 'customed hill, Along...beside the rill, Nor up the lawn, nor at the wood was milk of paradise. The odes of Coleridge are highly passionate and elevated in conception. That on France... | |
 | Robert Chambers - 1844 - 746 страница
...Singing of Mount Abora. Could I revive within me Her symphony and song, To such deep delight 'twould M ' 3 t@ h ~ 9 k bM < ^m $ 4 T + J >-n RsnY $ J ֆh <D ... 9 M~ : 獧{ n {<p m 3 +G>Y - ?tQ cG { z ˿ iie on honey-dew hath fed, And drunk the milk of paradise. The odes of Coleridge arc highly passionate... | |
 | Leigh Hunt - 1845 - 372 страница
...play'd, Singing of Mount Abora. Could I revive within me Her symphony and song, To such a deep delight't would win me, That with music loud and long, I would...dread, For he on honey-dew hath fed, And drunk the milk of Paradise. 1 " In Xanadu."—I think I recollect a variation of this stanza, as follows: —... | |
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Singing of Mount Abora. Could I revive within me Her symphony and song, To such a deep delight 'twould win me, That with music loud and long, I would build that dome in air, That sunny dome ! those caves of ice ! And all who heard should see them there,... 
