 | 1816 - 676 pages
...Behmen, or more outrageously fanatical in the most irrational article in the Methodist Magazine. " Ere on my bed my limbs I lay, It hath not been ray use to pray With moving lips or bended knees; But silently, by slow degrees, My spirit I to love... | |
 | Samuel Taylor Coleridge - 1828 - 374 pages
...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...My spirit I to Love compose, In humble Trust mine eye- lids close, With reverential resignation, No wish conceived, no thought expressed ! Only a sense... | |
 | 1828 - 814 pages
...All welcome be to thee ! William Anderson. THE PAINS OF SLEEP. Ere on my bed my limbs I lay, It bath not been my use to pray With moving lips or bended...degrees, My spirit I to love compose, In humble trust my eye-lids close With reverential resignation, No wish conceived, no thought expressed I Only a sense... | |
 | 1829 - 558 pages
...of its object. No ceremonial would he an appropriate pendant to the theology of these poems : — ' Ere on my bed my limbs I lay, It hath not been my...silently, by slow degrees, My spirit I to love compose, In bumble trust mine eyelids close. With reverential resignation No wish conceived, no thought express'd... | |
 | Samuel Taylor Coleridge - 1829 - 575 pages
...wilh holy dread. For he on honey-dew hath fed And drank the milk of Paradise. THE PAINS OF SLEEP. Em on my bed my limbs I lay, It hath not been my use to pray With moving tip* or bended knees; Bat silently, by stow degrees, My spirit I to ¡.ove compose, In humble Truftt... | |
 | Samuel Taylor Coleridge - 1831 - 628 pages
...with holy dread. For he on honey-dew hath fed And drank the milk of Paradise. THE PAINS OF SLEEP. KRE ld ne'er have striven As thus with thee in prayer Ь'ря or bended knee« ; But silently, by alow degrees, My spirit I to Love compose, In humble Trust... | |
 | Samuel Taylor [poetical works] Coleridge - 1834 - 312 pages
...on honey-dew hath fed, And drunk the milk of Paradise. 270 SIBTLLIXe IZATZS. THE PAINS OF SLEEP. KKE on my bed my limbs I lay, It hath not been my use to pray With moving lips or bended knees ; But itilently, hy slow degrees, My Hpirit I to Love compose, In humble trust mine eye-lids close, With... | |
 | 1859 - 980 pages
...devotional sentiment is blended with the act of repose : Coleridge very naturally expressses the habitude: "Ere on my bed my limbs I lay It hath not been my use to pray With moving lips or bonded knees ; But silently, by slow degrees, My spirit I to Love compose, In humble trust my eyelids... | |
 | Samuel Taylor Coleridge - 1835 - 320 pages
...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 With moving lips...reverential resignation, No wish conceived, no thought exprest, Only a sense of supplication ; A sense o'er all my soul imprest That I am weak, yet not unblest,... | |
 | Leigh Hunt - 1835 - 372 pages
...gentlemen, we shall indulge ourselves in extracting the whole of it. It is entitled the Pains of Sleep. Ere on my bed my limbs I lay, It hath not been my use to pray With moving lips on bended knees; But silently, by slow degrees, My spirit I to love compose, In humble trust mine eye-lids... | |
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ERE on my bed my limbs I lay, It hath not been my use to pray With moving lips or bended knees ; But silently, by slow degrees, My spirit I to Love compose, In humble trust mine eyelids close, With reverential resignation, No wish conceived, no thought... 
