 But yester-night I prayed aloud In anguish and in agony, Up-starting from the fiendish crowd Of shapes and thoughts that tortured me : A lurid light, a trampling throng, Sense of intolerable wrong, And whom I scorned, those only strong!  The Augustan review - Сторінка 241816Повний перегляд - Докладніше про цю книгу
 | Curtis Hidden Page - 1904 - 942 стор.
....lurid light, a trampling throng, SenseTof intolerable wrong. And whom 1 scorned, those only strong I age 1 Desire with loathing strangely mixed On wild or hateful objects fixed. ^Fantastic passions! maddening... | |
 | Samuel Taylor Coleridge - 1905 - 170 стор.
...Since in me, round me everywhere Eternal Strength and Wisdom are. But yester-night I prayed aloud In anguish and in agony, Up-starting from the fiendish...trampling throng, Sense of intolerable wrong, And whom I scorned, those only strong ! Thirst of revenge, the powerless will Still baffled, and yet burning still... | |
 | 1883 - 1060 стор.
...dumb misery, he was on the rack of furious passions. Sense of intolerable wrong, And whom he scorned, those only strong; Thirst of revenge, the powerless will Still baffled and yet burning still, For aye entempesting anew. The unfathomable hell within. His writings and correspondence exhibit a... | |
 | Lisa Russ Spaar - 1999 - 212 стор.
...in me, round me, every where Eternal Strength and Wisdom are. O But yester-night I prayed aloud In anguish and in agony, Up-starting from the fiendish...trampling throng, Sense of intolerable wrong, And whom I scorned, those only strong! Thirst of revenge, the powerless will Desire with loathing strangely mixed... | |
 | Paula R. Feldman - 2001 - 924 стор.
...Wild Horse" and "To a Wild Bee" from The Coronal. A World without Water Yesternight I prayed aloud, In anguish and in agony; Upstarting from the fiendish crowd Of shapes and thoughts that tortured me. — Coleridge * I had a dream in the dead of night; A dream of agony; I thought the world stood in... | |
 | William Wordsworth, Samuel Taylor Coleridge - 2003 - 356 стор.
...Since in me, round me, everywhere Eternal Strength and Wisdom are. But yesternight I prayed aloud In anguish and in agony, Up-starting from the fiendish...light, a trampling throng, Sense of intolerable wrong, Thirst of revenge, the powerless will Still baffled, and yet burning still! Desire with loathing strangely... | |
 | Geoffrey O'Brien, Billy Collins - 2007 - 778 стор.
...me, round me, everywhere COMFORT Eternal Strength and Wisdom are. But yesternight I prayed aloud In anguish and in agony, Up-starting from the fiendish...trampling throng, Sense of intolerable wrong, And whom I scorned, those only strong! Thirst of revenge, the powerless will Still baffled, and yet burning still!... | |
 | Adam Sisman - 2007 - 540 стор.
...in a 'dicky box' at the front, while passengers sat in hanging seats facing out to either side. 361 Up-starting from the fiendish crowd Of shapes and...yet burning still! Desire with loathing strangely mixed On wild or hateful objects fixed. Fantastic passions! Madd'ning brawl! And shame and terror over... | |
 | Sybil Shearer - 2006 - 734 стор.
...Since in me, round me, everywhere Eternal strength and wisdom are, But yester-mght I pray'd aloud In anguish and in agony, Up-starting from the fiendish...trampling throng, Sense of intolerable wrong, And whom I scorned, etc. This man reminds me of you, and so does Shelley. I have always thought of you as a poet.... | |
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