 | Samuel Taylor [poetical works] Coleridge - 1828 - 386 pages
...aye a Masker bold ! What strange Disguise hast now put on. To make believe, that thou art gone ? 1 see these Locks in silvery slips, This drooping Gait,...think I will That YOUTH and I are House-mates still. A DAY DREAM. My eyes make pictures, when they are shut:_ I see a Fountain, large and fair, A Willow... | |
 | William Brittainham Lacey - Elocution - 1828 - 308 pages
...make believe that thou art gone ? 1 see these locks in silvery slips, This drooping gait, this alter'd size ; Bu,t spring-tide blossoms on thy lips, And...think I will, That Youth and I are house-mates still ! Characters of PITT and Fox.< — Walter Scoff. To mute and to material things New. life revolving... | |
 | English literature - 1828 - 404 pages
....' 1 see these locks in silvery slips, This dragging gait, this altered size ; — But spring tide blossoms on thy lips, And tears take sunshine from...think I will That youth and I are house-mates still. A DAY DREAM. By ST Coleridge, Esq. MY eyes make pictures, when they are shut : — I see a fountain,... | |
 | Gift books - 1828 - 398 pages
...gone 1 1 see these locks in silvery slips, This dragging gait, this altered size ; — But spring tide blossoms on thy lips, And tears take sunshine from...think I will That youth and I are house-mates still. A DAY DREAM. By ST Coleridge, Esq. MY eyes make pictures, when they are shut : — I see a fountain,... | |
 | Alaric Alexander Watts - 1828 - 468 pages
...size ; But spring-tide blossoms on thy lips, And tears take sunshine from thine eyes ! Life is hut Thought ! so think I will, That Youth and I are house-mates still ! THE DILEMMA OF PHADRIG. a iTale of ti)t Shannon Zine. BY THE AUTHOR OF 'HOLLAND TIDE.' " THERE'S... | |
 | Alaric Alexander Watts - English poetry - 1829 - 476 pages
...vesper-bell hath not yet tolled ; And thou wert aye a masker bold : What strange disguise hast now put on, To make believe that thou art gone ? I see these locks...think I will, That Youth and I are house-mates still ! A SKETCH. BY JOHN MALCOLM, ES«, I saw her in the morn of life — the summer of her years, Ere time... | |
 | Alaric Alexander Watts - English poetry - 1829 - 424 pages
...masker bold : What strange disguise hast now put on, To make believe that thou art gone t I see those locks in silvery slips, This drooping gait, this altered...think I will, That Youth and I are house-mates still ! A SKETCH. BY JOHN MALCOLM, ESQ. I saw her in the morn of life — the summer of her years, Ere time... | |
 | English literature - 1834 - 864 pages
...hath not yet tolled : — And thou wert aye a masker bold ! What strange disguise hast now put on, To make believe that thou art gone ? I see these locks...think I will That Youth and I are house-mates still.' Mr. Coleridge's conversation, it is true, has not now all the brilliant versatility of his former years... | |
 | William Gifford, Sir John Taylor Coleridge, John Gibson Lockhart, Whitwell Elwin, William Macpherson, William Smith, Sir John Murray (IV), Rowland Edmund Prothero (Baron Ernle) - English literature - 1834 - 596 pages
...hath not yet tolled : — And thou wert aye a masker bold ! What strange disguise hast now put on, To make believe that thou art gone ? I see these locks...think I will That Youth and I are house-mates still.' Mr. Coleridge's conversation, it is true, has not now all the brilliant versatility of his former years... | |
 | William Gifford, Sir John Taylor Coleridge, John Gibson Lockhart, Whitwell Elwin, William Macpherson, William Smith, Sir John Murray (IV), Rowland Edmund Prothero (Baron Ernle) - English literature - 1834 - 628 pages
...aye a masker bold ! What strange disguise hast now put on, To make believe that thou art gone ? I see I see these locks in silvery slips, This drooping...think I will That Youth and I are house-mates still.' Mr. Coleridge's conversation, it is true, has not now all the brilliant versatility of his former years... | |
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Thou art gone ? 1 see these locks in silvery slips, This drooping gait, this altered size : But springtide blossoms on thy lips, And tears take sunshine from thine eyes ! Life is but thought : so think I will That Youth and I are house-mates... 
