ISBN: 9780217364690

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This historic book may have numerous typos and missing text. Purchasers can usually download a free scanned copy of the original book (without typos) from the publisher. Not indexed. Not illustrated. 1836 edition. Excerpt: ... at a little distance from Isidore''s house. Ord. Here we may stop: your house distinct in view, Yet we secured from listeners. Isid. Now indeed My house! and it looks cheerful as the clusters Basking in sunshine on yon vine-clad rock, That over-brows it! Patron! Friend! Preserver! Thrice have you saved my life. Once in the battle You gave it me: next rescued me from suicide: When for my follies I was made to wander, With mouths to feed, and not a morsel for them: Now but for you, a dungeon''s slimy stones Had been my bed and pillow. Ord. Good Isidore! Why this to me! It is enough, you know it. Isid. A common trick of gratitude, my lord, Seeking to ease her own full heart Ord. Enough! A debt repaid ceases to be a debt. You have it in your power to serve me greatly. Isid. And how, my lord? I pray you to name the thing. I would climb up an ice-glazed precipice To pluck a weed you fancied! Ord. Why--that--Lady--Isid. ''Tis now three years, my lord, since last I saw you: Have you a son, my lord? Ord. O miserable--aside. Isidore! you are a man, and know mankind. I told you what I wished--now for the truth---She loved the man you kill''d. Isid. You jest, my lord? Ord. And till his death is proved she will not. wed me. Isid. You sport with me, my lord? Ord. Come, come! this fooler)'' Lives only in thy looks, thy heart disowns it! Isid. I can bear this, and any thing more grievous From you,my lord--but how can I serve you here? Ord. Why, you can utter with a solemn gesture Oracular sentences of deep no-meaning, Wear a quaint garment, make mysterious antics--laid. I am dull, my lord! I do not comprehend you. Ord. In blunt terms, you can play the sorcerer. She hath no faith in Holy Church, ''tis true; Her lover schooled her in some newer nonsense; Yet... Samuel Taylor Coleridge, Books, History, The Poetical Works Of S. T. Coleridge Volume 2 Books>History This is an OCR edition without illustrations or index. It may have numerous typos or missing text. However, purchasers can download a free scanned copy of the original rare book from GeneralBooksClub.com. You can also preview excerpts from the book there. Purchasers are also entitled to a free trial membership in the General Books Club where they can select from more than a million books without charge. Volume: 2; Original Published by: W. Pickering in 1836 in 356 pages; Subjects: English poetry; History / General; Literary Criticism / European / English, Irish, Scottish, Welsh; Literary Criticism / Poetry; Poetry / English, Irish, Scottish, Welsh;<

ISBN: 9780217364690

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Purchase of this book includes free trial access to www. million-books.com where you can read more than a million books for free. This is an OCR edition with typos. Excerpt from book: MISCELLANEOUS POEMS. "Epwf in i dtjlpof In many ways doth the full heart reveal The presence of the love it would conceal; But in far more th' estranged heart lets know The absence of the love, which yet it fain would show. ALICE DU CLOS: OR THE FORKED TONGUE. A BALLAD. " One word with two meanings is the traitor's shield and shaft: and a slit tongue be his blazon! " Caucasian Proverb. " The Sun is not yet risen, But the dawn lies red on the dew: Lord Julian has stolen from the hunters away, Is seeking, Lady, for you. Put on your dress of green, Your buskins and your quiver; Lord Julian is a hasty man, Long waiting brook'd he never. I dare not doubt him, that he means To wed you on a day, Your lord and master for to be, And you his lady gay. O Lady! throw your book aside! I would not that my Lord should chide." Thus spake Sir Hugh the vassal knight To Alice, child of old Du Clos, As spotless fair, as airy light As that moon-shiny doe, The gold star on its brow, her sire's ancestral crest! For ere the lark had left his nest, She in the garden bower below Sate loosely wrapt in maiden white, Her face half drooping from the sight, A snow-drop on a tuft of snow! O close your eyes, and strive to see The studious maid, with book on knee- Ah! earliest-open'd flower; While yet with keen unblunted light The morning star shone opposite The lattice of her bower- Alone of all the starry host, As if in prideful scorn Of flight and fear he stay'd behind, To brave th' advancing morn. O! Alice could read passing well, And she was conning then Dan Ovid's mazy tale of loves, And gods, and beasts, and men. The vassal's speech, his taunting vein, It thrill'd like venom thro' her brain; . Books History~~General Poetical-Works-of-S-T-Coleridge~~Samuel-Taylor-Coleridge General Books LLC This is an OCR edition without illustrations or index. It may have numerous typos or missing text. However, purchasers can download a free scanned copy of the original rare book from GeneralBooksClub.com. You can also preview excerpts from the book there. Purchasers are also entitled to a free trial membership in the General Books Club where they can select from more than a million books without charge. Volume: 2; Original Published by: W. Pickering in 1836 in 356 pages; Subjects: English poetry; History / General; Literary Criticism / European / English, Irish, Scottish, Welsh; Literary Criticism / Poetry; Poetry / English, Irish, Scottish, Welsh;<

ISBN: 9780217364690

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Purchase of this book includes free trial access to www. million-books.com where you can read more than a million books for free. This is an OCR edition with typos. Excerpt from book: MISCELLANEOUS POEMS. "Epwf in i dtjlpof In many ways doth the full heart reveal The presence of the love it would conceal; But in far more th' estranged heart lets know The absence of the love, which yet it fain would show. ALICE DU CLOS: OR THE FORKED TONGUE. A BALLAD. " One word with two Purchase of this book includes free trial access to www. million-books.com where you can read more than a million books for free. This is an OCR edition with typos. Excerpt from book: MISCELLANEOUS POEMS. "Epwf in i dtjlpof In many ways doth the full heart reveal The presence of the love it would conceal; But in far more th' estranged heart lets know The absence of the love, which yet it fain would show. ALICE DU CLOS: OR THE FORKED TONGUE. A BALLAD. " One word with two meanings is the traitor's shield and shaft: and a slit tongue be his blazon! " Caucasian Proverb. " The Sun is not yet risen, But the dawn lies red on the dew: Lord Julian has stolen from the hunters away, Is seeking, Lady, for you. Put on your dress of green, Your buskins and your quiver; Lord Julian is a hasty man, Long waiting brook'd he never. I dare not doubt him, that he means To wed you on a day, Your lord and master for to be, And you his lady gay. O Lady! throw your book aside! I would not that my Lord should chide." Thus spake Sir Hugh the vassal knight To Alice, child of old Du Clos, As spotless fair, as airy light As that moon-shiny doe, The gold star on its brow, her sire's ancestral crest! For ere the lark had left his nest, She in the garden bower below Sate loosely wrapt in maiden white, Her face half drooping from the sight, A snow-drop on a tuft of snow! O close your eyes, and strive to see The studious maid, with book on knee- Ah! earliest-open'd flower; While yet with keen unblunted light The morning star shone opposite The lattice of her bower- Alone of all the starry host, As if in prideful scorn Of flight and fear he stay'd behind, To brave th' advancing morn. O! Alice could read passing well, And she was conning then Dan Ovid's mazy tale of loves, And gods, and beasts, and men. The vassal's speech, his taunting vein, It thrill'd like venom thro' her brain; . Books, History~~General, Poetical-Works-of-S-T-Coleridge~~Samuel-Taylor-Coleridge, 999999999, The Poetical Works Of S.T. Coleridge (Volume 2), Samuel Taylor Coleridge, 0217364691, General Books LLC, , , , , General Books LLC<