 | 1852 - 460 pages
...play'd, Singing of Mount Abora. Could I revive within me Her symphony and song. To such a deep delight 't would win me That with music loud and long I would...! Weave a circle round him thrice, And close your lips with holy dread. For he on honey dew hath fed, And drank the milk of Paradise. Neither Marco Polo,... | |
 | Leigh Hunt - 1852 - 470 pages
...play'd, Singing of Mount Abora. Could I revive within me Her symphony and song, To such a deep delight 't would win me That with music loud and long I would...! Weave a circle round him thrice, And close your lips with holy dread. For he on honey dew hath fed, And drank the milk of Paradise. Neither Marco Polo,... | |
 | Samuel Taylor Coleridge - 1853 - 728 pages
...Singing of Mount Abora. ( Could I revive within me Her eymphony 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 I lay, , It hath not... | |
 | Samuel Taylor Coleridge - 1853 - 622 pages
...me Her symphony and song, To such a deep delight 't would win me, That with music loud and long, 1 would build that dome in air, That sunny dome ! those...with holy dread. For he on honey-dew hath fed And drank the milk of Paradise. THE PAINS OF SLEEP. En on my bed my limbs I lay, It haih not been my use... | |
 | Samuel Taylor Coleridge - 1854 - 712 pages
...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 I lay, It hath not been my use to pray... | |
 | Samuel Taylor Coleridge - 1858 - 792 pages
...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...dread, For he on honey-dew hath fed, And drunk the milk of Paradise. THE PAINS OF SLEEP. ERE on my bed my limbs I lay, It hath not been my use to pray... | |
 | Leigh Hunt - 1859 - 466 pages
...play'd, Singing of Mount Abora. Could I revive within me Her symphony and song. To such a deep delight 't would win me That with music loud and long I would...! Weave a circle round him thrice, And close your lips with holy dread. For he on honey dew hath fed, And drank the milk of Paradise. Neither Marco Polo,... | |
 | Leigh Hunt - 1859 - 550 pages
...'/'•',,.•,' with music loud and long, I would build that dome in air, That sunny dome .' those eaves of ice ! And all who heard should see them there....dread, For he on honey-dew hath fed. And drunk the milk of Paradise. 1 -• In Xanadu."— I think I recollect a variation ot (his stanza, as follows:... | |
 | Thomas Shorter - 1861 - 438 pages
...Singing of Mount Abora. Could I revive within me Her symphony and song, To such a deep delight 'twotdd 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. COLERIDGE, Constunee. CHEER'D by this hope she bends her thither ; — Still laughs... | |
 | Samuel Taylor Coleridge - 1864 - 720 pages
...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 I lay, It hath not been my use to pray... | |
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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,... 
