The Complete Works of Samuel Taylor Coleridge: With an Introductory Essay Upon His Philosophical and Theological Opinions, 第 7 卷Harper & brothers, 1853 |
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... Twill make a holiday in Hell . No ! no ! no ! Myself , I named him once below , And all the souls that damned be , Leaped up at once in anarchy , Clapped their hands and danced for glee . They no longer heeded me ; But laughed to hear ...
... Twill make a holiday in Hell . No ! no ! no ! Myself , I named him once below , And all the souls that damned be , Leaped up at once in anarchy , Clapped their hands and danced for glee . They no longer heeded me ; But laughed to hear ...
第124页
... Twill make a holiday in Hell ! Fam . Whisper it , sister ! so and so ! In a dark hint , soft and slow . Slau . Letters four do form his name- And who sent you Both . ? The same ! the same ! Slau . He came by stealth and unlocked my den ...
... Twill make a holiday in Hell ! Fam . Whisper it , sister ! so and so ! In a dark hint , soft and slow . Slau . Letters four do form his name- And who sent you Both . ? The same ! the same ! Slau . He came by stealth and unlocked my den ...
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... twill but idly feed The passion that consumes me . Let me haste ! The picture in my hand which she has left : She can not blame me that I followed her And I may be her guide the long wood through . Earl Henry . THE NIGHT - SCENE : A ...
... twill but idly feed The passion that consumes me . Let me haste ! The picture in my hand which she has left : She can not blame me that I followed her And I may be her guide the long wood through . Earl Henry . THE NIGHT - SCENE : A ...
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... twill not be so ; And youths and maidens most poetical , Who lose the deepening twilights of the spring In ball - rooms and hot theatres , they still Full of meek sympathy must heave their sighs O'er Philomela's pity - pleading strains ...
... twill not be so ; And youths and maidens most poetical , Who lose the deepening twilights of the spring In ball - rooms and hot theatres , they still Full of meek sympathy must heave their sighs O'er Philomela's pity - pleading strains ...
第368页
... twill ease your heart To call him villain ! -Why stand'st thou aghast ? Men think it natural to hate their rivals . Ord . Now , till she knows him dead , she will not wed me . Alv . Are you not wedded , then ? Merciful Heaven ! Not ...
... twill ease your heart To call him villain ! -Why stand'st thou aghast ? Men think it natural to hate their rivals . Ord . Now , till she knows him dead , she will not wed me . Alv . Are you not wedded , then ? Merciful Heaven ! Not ...
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第231页 - We hailed it in God's name. It ate the food it ne'er had eat, And round and round it flew. The ice did split with a thunder-fit; The helmsman steered us through ! And a good south wind sprung up behind ; The Albatross did follow, And every day, for food or play, Came to the mariners...
第243页 - Like one, that on a lonesome road Doth walk in fear and dread, And having once turned round walks on, And turns no more his head; Because he knows, a frightful fiend Doth close behind him tread.
第213页 - IN Xanadu did Kubla Khan A stately pleasure-dome decree : Where Alph, the sacred river, ran Through caverns measureless to man Down to a sunless sea. So twice five miles of fertile ground With walls and towers were girdled round : And there were gardens bright with sinuous rills Where blossomed many an incense-bearing tree ; And here were forests ancient as the hills, Enfolding sunny spots of greenery.
第242页 - Second Voice. Still as a slave before his lord, The ocean hath no blast ; His great bright eye most silently Up to the Moon is cast. If he may know which way to go ; For she guides him smooth or grim. See, brother, see ! how graciously She looketh down on him.
第246页 - Brown skeletons of leaves that lag My forest-brook along ; When the ivy-tod is heavy with snow, And the owlet whoops to the wolf below, That eats the she-wolf's young.
第230页 - And now the storm-blast came, and he Was tyrannous and strong: He struck with his o'ertaking wings, And chased us south along. "With sloping masts and dipping prow, As who pursued with yell and blow Still treads the shadow of his foe, And forward bends his head, The ship drove fast, loud roared the blast, And southward aye we fled.
第237页 - In his loneliness and fixedness he yearneth towards the journeying Moon, and the stars that still sojourn, yet still move onward; and everywhere the blue sky belongs to them, and is their appointed rest and their native country and their own natural homes, which they enter unannounced, as lords that are certainly expected, and yet there is a silent joy at their arrival.
第232页 - Down dropt the breeze, the sails dropt down ; 'Twas sad as sad could be ; And we did speak only to break The silence of the sea ! 158 THE ANCIENT MARINER.
第241页 - gan stir, With a short uneasy motion — Backwards and forwards half her length, With a short uneasy motion.
第239页 - And the coming wind did roar more loud, And the sails did sigh like sedge; And the rain poured down from one black cloud; The Moon was as its edge. The thick black cloud was cleft, and still The Moon was at its side: Like waters shot from some high crag, The lightning fell with never a jag, A river steep and wide.