Coleridge

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Longmans, Green, & Company, 1898 - 244 pages
 

Contents

I
xi
II
1
III
8
IV
13
V
14
VI
15
VIII
17
IX
19
XXI
179
XXIII
192
XXIV
199
XXV
207
XXVI
211
XXVII
213
XXVIII
222
XXIX
225

X
23
XI
27
XIII
51
XV
52
XVI
56
XVII
62
XVIII
123
XIX
166
XX
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XXX
232
XXXI
233
XXXIII
234
XXXIV
235
XXXV
236
XXXVI
237
XXXVII
242
XXXVIII
244
XXXIX

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Page 128 - There is not wind enough to twirl The one red leaf, the last of its clan, That dances as often as dance it can, Hanging so light, and hanging so high, On the topmost twig that looks up at the sky.
Page 121 - He prayeth well who loveth well Both man and bird and beast. » He prayeth best, who loveth best All things both great and small ; For the dear God who loveth us, He made and loveth all.
Page 60 - Huge fragments vaulted like rebounding hail, Or chaffy grain beneath the thresher's flail: And 'mid these dancing rocks at once and ever It flung up momently the sacred river. Five miles meandering with a mazy motion Through wood and dale the sacred river ran, Then reached the caverns measureless to man, And sank in tumult to a lifeless ocean : And 'mid this tumult Kubla heard from far Ancestral voices prophesying war...
Page 81 - Alas! (thought I, and my heart beat loud) How fast she nears and nears! Are those her sails that glance in the Sun, Like restless gossameres!
Page 107 - But tell me, tell me! speak again, Thy soft response renewing— What makes that ship drive on so fast? What is the ocean doing?' 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.
Page 65 - By thy long grey beard and glittering eye, Now wherefore stopp'st thou me? 'The Bridegroom's doors are opened wide, And I am next of kin; The guests are met, the feast is set: May'st hear the merry din.
Page 106 - The harmless Albatross. The spirit who bideth by himself In the land of mist and snow, He loved the bird that loved the man Who shot him with his bow.
Page 151 - They parted— ne'er to meet again! But never either found another To free the hollow heart from paining— They stood aloof, the scars remaining, Like cliffs which had been rent asunder; A dreary sea now flows between;— But neither heat, nor frost, nor thunder, Shall wholly do away, I ween, 425 The marks of that which once hath been.
Page 78 - Right up above the mast did stand, No bigger than the Moon. Day after day, day after day, We stuck, nor breath nor motion; As idle as a painted ship Upon a painted ocean. Water, water, everywhere, And all the boards did shrink; Water, water everywhere Nor any drop to drink.
Page 121 - And all together pray. While each to his great Father bends, Old men, and babes, and loving friends. And youths and maidens gay...

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