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" ... my path was rough, This joy within me dallied with distress, And all misfortunes were but as the stuff Whence Fancy made me dreams of happiness: For hope grew round me, like the twining vine, 80 And fruits, and foliage, not my own, seemed mine. "
Theology in the English Poets: Cowper, Coleridge, Wordsworth and Burns - Pagina 76
de Stopford Augustus Brooke - 1874 - 339 pagini
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Blackwood's Magazine, Volumul 57

1845 - 816 pagini
...Dejection, stanza six, occurs the following passage : " For not to think of 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 my sole resource, my...
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The British poets of the nineteenth century, including the select works of ...

British poets - 1828 - 838 pagini
...the twining vine, And frniU, and foliage, not my own, seem'd mine. fiat now afflictions how me down to earth : Nor care I that they rob me of my mirth, Bnt oh ! each visitation Suspends what nature gave me at my birth, Mj duping spirit of Imagination....
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The Poetical Works of Coleridge, Shelley, and Keats: Complete in ..., Volumul 1

Samuel Taylor Coleridge - 1829 - 575 pagini
...afflictions bow me down to earth : Nor care 1 that they rob me of my mirth. Rut oh ! each visitation Swpend» he s 1 needs must feel, Rut to be Mill and patient, all I can ; And haply by abstruse research to «leal...
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The Poetical Works of Coleridge, Shelley, and Keats: Complete in One Volume

Samuel Taylor Coleridge - 1831 - 628 pagini
...twining vine, And fruits, and foliage, not my own, scern'd mine. But now' affliction» bow me down r'U, she unbound The cincture from beneath Suípende what nature gave me at my birth, My shaping spirit of Imagination. For not to think of what...
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The British Critic, Quarterly Theological Review, and ..., Volumul 16

1834 - 512 pagini
...the twining vine, And fruits, and foliage, not my own, seemed mine, But now afflictions bow me down to earth : Nor care I, that they rob me of my mirth,...all I can ; And haply by abstruse research to steal This was my sole resource, my only plan : Till that which suits a part infects the whole, And now is...
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The Dublin University Magazine: A Literary and Political Journal, Volumul 6

1835 - 742 pagini
...Coleridge's prose works, without remembering his own affecting poem : " For not to th ink of what 1 needs must feel, But to be still and patient all I...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...
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Letters, Conversations, and Recollections of S. T. Coleridge

Samuel Taylor Coleridge - 1836 - 286 pagini
...conveying to you, with good effect, the results of my experience. " But seared thoughts now bow me down to earth, Nor care I that they rob me of my mirth....steal From my own nature all the natural man, — This is my sole resource, my only plan ; Till that which suits a part infects the whole, And now is almost...
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The Dublin University Magazine, Volumul 8

1836 - 758 pagini
...m< Uphysical studies, to dull, if possible, the sense of pain. " But now afflictions bow me to the earth, Nor care I that they rob me of my mirth; But,...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 my sole resource...
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Letters, Conversations, and Recollections of S. T. Coleridge

Samuel Taylor Coleridge - 1836 - 270 pagini
...twining vine, And fruits and foliage, not my own, seemed mine:" " But seared thoughts now bow me down to earth, Nor care I that they rob me of my mirth....imagination. For not to think of what I needs must feel, From my own nature all the natural man,— " But to be still and patient all I can, And haply by abstruse...
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Letters, Conversations, and Recollections of S. T. Coleridge

Samuel Taylor Coleridge - 1836 - 274 pagini
...have some hope of conveying to you, with good effect, the results of my experience. " But seared thoug Nor care I that they rob me of my mirth. But, oh!...me at my birth, My shaping spirit of imagination. And haply by abstruse research to steal From my own nature all the natural man,— This is my sole...
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