 | Samuel Taylor Coleridge - 1816 - 82 стор.
...Singing of Mount Abora. Could I revive within me Her symphony and song, To such a deep delight 'twould win me, That with music loud and long, I would build...with holy dread : For he on honey-dew hath fed, And drank the milk of Paradise. of THE PAINS OF SLEEP. TjRE on my bed my limbs I lay, It hath not been... | |
 | 1820 - 876 стор.
...Her symphony and song, To such a deep delight 'twould win me, That with music loud and long, I could build that dome in air, That sunny dome ! those caves...with holy dread ; For he on honey-dew hath fed, And drank the milk of paradise." A'uMa Slum. Can any thing be more divine than the musical versification... | |
 | James Lyon (of Fairhaven, Vermont) - 486 стор.
...That with music loud and long I would build that dome in air, That sunny dome ! those caves of ice I And all who heard should see them there, And all should...thrice, And close your eyes with holy dread : For he on honey dew hath fed, And drank the milk of Paradise." THE NATIONAL MAGAZINE. REMORSE. " Remorse is as... | |
 | Samuel Taylor Coleridge - 1828 - 374 стор.
...dulcimer she played, Could I revive within me Her symphony and song, To such a deep delight 'twould win me, That with music loud and long, I would build...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 use... | |
 | Leigh Hunt - 1834 - 376 стор.
...Singing of Mount Abora. Could I revive within me Her symphony and song, To such a deep delight 'twould win me, That with music loud and long I would build...with holy dread ; For he on honey-dew hath fed, And drank of the milk of Paradise. If horrible and fantastic dreams are the most perplexing, there are... | |
 | Samuel Taylor [poetical works] Coleridge - 1834 - 312 стор.
...Singing of Mount Abora. Could I revive within me Her symphony and song, To such a deep delight 'twould win me, That with music loud and long, I would build...Beware ! His flashing eyes, his floating hair ! Weave a pircle round him thrice, And close your eyes with holy dread, For he on honey-dew hath fed, And drunk... | |
 | 1834 - 896 стор.
...nor were we slow to apply the mouth of the serpent to that of the dragonr • * " And all did say, Beware! Beware ! His flashing eyes, his floating hair...with holy dread ; For he on honey-dew hath fed, And drank the milk of Paradise." Meanwhile the plot began to thicken, for our friends in the gig came up,... | |
 | Samuel Taylor Coleridge - 1835 - 320 стор.
...Singing of Mount Abora. Could I revive within me Her symphony and song, To such a deep delight 'twould win me, That with music loud and long, I would build...dread, For he 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... | |
 | Samuel Taylor Coleridge - 1838 - 634 стор.
...Singing of Mount A bora. Could I revive within me Her symphony and song, To such a deep delight 'twould win me, That with music loud and long, I would build...them there, And all should cry, Beware ! Beware ! His Sashing eyes, his floating hair ! Weave a circle round him thrice, And doie your eyes with holy dread.... | |
 | 1840 - 378 стор.
...Singing of Mount Abora. Could I revive within me Her symphony and song, To such a deep delight 'twould win me, That, with music loud and long, I would build...with holy dread, For he on honey-dew hath fed, And drank the milk of Paradise. FELICIA HEMANS. 1793-1835. ENGLAND'S DEAD. SON of the ocean isle ! Where... | |
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Singing of Mount Abora. Could I revive within me Her symphony and song, To such a deep delight 'twould win me, That with music loud and long, I would build that dome in air, That sunny dome ! those caves of ice ! And all who heard should see them there,... 
