 | English poetry - 1812 - 664 pages
...woodman trod, How oft, pursuing fancies holy, My moon-light way o'tr flow'ring weeds I wound, Inspired beyond the guess of folly, By each rude shape, and...{ O, ye loud waves, and O, ye forests high, And O, yc clouds that far above me soar'd ! Thou rising sun, thou blue rejoicing sky! Yea, every thing that... | |
 | Samuel Taylor Coleridge - 1817 - 334 pages
...woodman trod, How oft, pursuing fancies holy, My moonlight way o'er flow'ring weeds I wound, Inspired, beyond the guess of folly, By each rude shape and...Forests high ! And O ye Clouds that far above me soar'd ! " Shall France compel the nations to be free, Till Love and Joy look round, and call the Earth their... | |
 | England - 1834 - 918 pages
...oft, pursuing fancies holy, My moonlight way o'er flowering weeds I wound, Inspired, beyond the guesa of folly, By each rude shape and wild unconquerable sound ! O ye loud Waves I and O ye Forests high I And O ye Clouds that far above me soared I Thou rising Sun ! thou blue rejoicing... | |
 | Samuel Taylor Coleridge - 1817 - 330 pages
...woodman trod, How oft, pursuing fancies holy, My moonlight way o'er flow'ring weeds I wound, Inspired, beyond the guess of folly, By each rude shape and wild unconquerable sound t O ye loud Waves ! and O ye Forests high ! And O ye Clouds that far above me soar'd ! ii . Thou rising... | |
 | New elegant extracts - 1823 - 402 pages
...woodman trod, How oft, pursuing fancies holy, My moonlight way o'er flowering weeds I wound, Inspired, beyond the guess of folly, By each rude shape and...sun, thou blue rejoicing sky ! Yea, every thing that ia and will be free ! Bear witness for me, wheresoe'er ye be, With what deep worship I have still adored... | |
 | Richard Alfred Davenport - English literature - 1823 - 406 pages
...woodman trod, How oft, pursuing fancies holy , My moonlight way o'er flowering weeds I 'wound, Inspired, beyond the guess of folly, By each rude shape and wild unconquerable sound ! 0, ye loud waves, and O, ye forests high, And O, ye clouds that far above me soar'd ! Thou rising... | |
 | English poetry - 1826 - 434 pages
...woodman trod, How oft, pursuing fancies holy, My moonlight way o'er flowering weeds I wound, Coleridge. Inspir'd beyond the guess of folly,— By each rude...forests high! And O ye clouds that far above me soar'd ! , * .. 250 BEAUTIES OF THE MODERN POETS. Yea every tiling that is, and will be free, Bear witness... | |
 | British poets - 1828 - 838 pages
...woodman trod, How oft, pursuing fancies holy, My moonlight-way o'er flow'ring weeds I wound, Inspired, eadcr-Haughs, Both lying right before us ; And Dryl)orongh,where with chiming Twees' The Lintwhite oh ye Forests high ! And oh yc Clouds that far above mesoar'd! Thou rising Sun ! thou blue rejoicing... | |
 | Samuel Taylor Coleridge - 1828 - 374 pages
...woodman trod, How oft, pursuing fancies holy, My moonlight way o'er flowering weeds I wound, Inspired, beyond the guess of folly. By each rude shape and wild unconquerable sound ! 0 ye loud Waves ! and O ye Forests high ! And O ye Clouds that far above me soared ! Thou rising... | |
 | Samuel Taylor Coleridge - 1829 - 575 pages
...By each rude shape and wild unconquerable sound ! 0 ye loud Wavel! and Í) ye Forests high! And О ye Clouds that far above me soar'd ! Thou rising Sun! thou blue rejoicing Sky! Yea, every thing thai is and will he free! Bear witness for me, whcresoe'er ye be, With what deep worship 1 have still... | |
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Midway the smooth and perilous slope reclined, Save when your own imperious branches swinging, Have made a solemn music of the wind! Where, like a man beloved of God, Through glooms, which never woodman trod, How oft, pursuing fancies holy, My moonlight... 
