Inscription For A Fountain On A Heath (Samuel Coleridge Poem)
This Sycamore, oft musical with bees,-- Such tents the Patriarchs loved ! O long unharmed May all its ag?d boughs ...
This Sycamore, oft musical with bees,-- Such tents the Patriarchs loved ! O long unharmed May all its ag?d boughs ...
A sunny shaft did I behold, From sky to earth it slanted: And poised therein a bird so bold Sweet ...
As some vast Tropic tree, itself a wood, That crests its Head with clouds, beneath the flood Feeds its deep ...
Hast thou a charm to stay the morning-star In his steep course? So long he seems to pause On thy ...
Lines composed while climbing the left ascent of Brockley Coomb, May 1795 With many a pause and oft reverted eye ...
With many a pause and oft reverted eye I climb the Coomb's ascent: sweet songsters near Warble in shade their ...
Beneath the blaze of a tropical sun the mountain peaks are the Thrones of Frost, through the absence of objects ...
Are there two things, of all which men possess, That are so like each other and so near, As mutual ...
In Xanadu did Kubla Khan A stately pleasure-dome decree : Where Alph, the sacred river, ran Through caverns measureless to ...
I know 'tis but a Dream, yet feel more anguish Than if 'twere Truth. It has been often so: Must ...
When Hope but made Tranquillity be felt-- A Flight of Hopes for ever on the wing But made Tranquillity a ...
Whom should I choose for my Judge? the earnest, impersonal reader, Who, in the work, forgets me and the world ...
And this reft house is that the which he built, Lamented Jack ! And here his malt he pil'd, Cautious ...
The poet in his lone yet genial hour Gives to his eyes a magnifying power : Or rather he emancipates ...
Tho' veiled in spires of myrtle-wreath, Love is a sword that cuts its sheath, And thro' the clefts, itself has ...
We pledged our hearts, my love and I, I in my arms the maiden clasping; I could not tell the ...
The first seen in the season Nitens et roboris expers Turget et insolida est: et spe delectat. - Ovid, Metam. ...
Scene--A spacious drawing-room, with music-room adjoining. Katharine. What are the words ? Eliza. Ask our friend, the Improvisatore ; here ...
Of late, in one of those most weary hours, When life seems emptied of all genial powers, A dready ...
The Moon, how definite its orb! Yet gaze again, and with a steady gaze-- 'Tis there indeed,--but where is it ...
Though friendships differ endless in degree , The sorts , methinks, may be reduced to three. Ac quaintance many, and ...
William, my teacher, my friend ! dear William and dear Dorothea ! Smooth out the folds of my letter, and ...
Since all, that beat about in Nature's range, Or veer or vanish ; why should'st thou remain The only constant ...
``With Donne, whose muse on dromedary trots, Wreathe iron pokers into true-love knots ; Rhyme's sturdy cripple, fancy's maze and ...
Song (Act II, Scene I, lines 65-80) A sunny shaft did I behold, From sky to earth it slanted : ...
I THERE is one Mind, one omnipresent Mind, Omnific. His most holy name is Love. Truth of subliming import! with ...
Come, come thou bleak December wind, And blow the dry leaves from the tree! Flash, like a Love-thought, thro' me, ...
EXCERPT] ... O Liberty ! with profitless endeavour Have I pursued thee, many a weary hour ; But thou nor ...
To the River Otter Dear native Brook! wild Streamlet of the West! How many various-fated years have past, What happy ...
I How warm this woodland wild Recess ! Love surely hath been breathing here ; And this sweet bed of ...
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