 | Samuel Taylor Coleridge - 1817 - 330 pàgines
...Imagination. For not to think of what I needs must feel, But to be still and patient, all I can ; And haply by abstruse research to steal From my own nature...whole, And now is almost grown the habit of my Soul. VII. Hence, viper thoughts, that coil around my mind, Reality's dark dream ! I turn from you, and listen... | |
 | 1845 - 816 pàgines
...what I noods must feeU But to be still and patient all I can ; And haply by abttruse research to tteal From my own nature all the natural man — This was...whole. And now is almost grown the habit of my soul." Considering the exquisite quality of some poems which Coleridge has composed, nobody can grieve (or... | |
 | Samuel Taylor Coleridge - 1828 - 374 pàgines
...Imagination. For not to think of what I needs must feel, But to be still and patient, all I can ; And haply by abstruse research to steal From my own nature...whole, And now is almost grown the habit of my Soul. VII. Hence, viper thoughts, that coil around my mind, Reality's dark dream ! I turn from you, and listen... | |
 | British poets - 1828 - 838 pàgines
...Imagination. Fornotto think of what I needs mast feel, Bat to be still and patient, all I can ; And * i« almost grown the habit of my Hence, viper thoughts, that noil around my mind, Rrality's dark dream... | |
 | Samuel Taylor Coleridge - 1831 - 628 pàgines
...nature nil the natural Man — This was my mle resource, my only plan : Till that which suits a port infects the whole, And now is almost grown the habit of my Soul. vn. Hence, viper thought«, that coil around my mind, Reality'« dark dream ! 1 torn from you, and... | |
 | 1834 - 512 pàgines
...I needs must feel, But to be still and patient, all I can ; And haply by abstruse research to steal This was my sole resource, my only plan : Till that...whole, And now is almost grown the habit of my soul. Hence, viper thoughts, that coil around my mind, Reality's dark dream ! From my own nature all the... | |
 | 1835 - 726 pàgines
...affecting poem : " For not to th ink of what 1 nerd* must feel, But to be still and patient all I ran. And haply by abstruse research to steal From my own nature...was my sole resource, my only plan: Till that which lulu a part infect* the whole, And now ia almost grown the habit of my soul." Ode to Deletion. The... | |
 | 1835 - 742 pàgines
...affecting poem : " For not to th ink of what 1 needs must feel, But to be still and patient all I can, And haply by abstruse research to steal From my own nature all the natural man — This wa» my sola resource, my only plan : 'l ili that which suits a part infects the whole, And now u almost... | |
 | 1836 - 804 pàgines
...not to think of what I needs must feel, But to he still and patient all I can, And haply hy ahstruse research to steal, From my own nature, all the natural...Till that which suits a part, infects the whole, And almost is hecome the hahit of my soul." We had thought to have given some extracts from Goethe's reviews,... | |
 | 1836 - 758 pàgines
...I needs must feel, But to be still and patient all I can, And Imply by abstruse research to staid, From my own nature, all the natural man; This was...Till that which suits a part, infects the whole, And almost is become the habit of my soul." We had thought to have given some extracts from Goetlie's reviews,... | |
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My shaping spirit of Imagination. For not to think of what I needs must feel But to be still and patient, all I can; And haply by abstruse research to steal From my own nature all the natural man — This was my sole resource, my only plan; Till that... 
