 | Samuel Taylor Coleridge - 1918 - 324 páginas
...Lamb's Essays describes him as such — « Come back into memory, like as thou wert in the day spring of thy fancies, with hope like a fiery column before...yet turned — Samuel Taylor Coleridge — Logician, Metaphisieian, Bard ! — How have I seen the casual passer through the cloisters stand still, entranced... | |
 | John Louis Haney - 1920 - 472 páginas
...Thirty Years Ago a vivid memorial of those early associations: Come back into memory, like as thou wert '.in the dayspring of thy fancies, with hope like...Taylor Coleridge — Logician, Metaphysician, Bard! How have I seen the casual passer through the Cloisters stand still, entranced with admiration . .... | |
 | Stephen Coleridge - 1923 - 290 páginas
...his talk, and Charles Lamb writes in Elia thus of him : " Come back into memory, like as thou wert in the dayspring of thy fancies, with hope like a...Taylor Coleridge — logician, metaphysician, bard ! " How have I seen the casual passer through the cloisters stand still, entranced with admiration... | |
 | Edmund Blunden - 1923 - 248 páginas
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 | 1923 - 578 páginas
...though, on one occasion, he gave vent to the famous apostrophe, "Come back into memory, like as thou wert in the day-spring of thy fancies, with hope like a...Taylor Coleridge, Logician, Metaphysician, Bard!" Though the dark pillar did turn, Lamb clung jealously to his conviction that Coleridge was a "very... | |
 | Harry Morgan Ayres - 1924 - 942 páginas
...Finding some of Edward's race Unhappy, pass their annals by Come back into memory, like as thou wert U "E2 r > p^UU ! — How have I seen the casual passer through the Cloisters stand still, entranced with admiration... | |
 | Carl Henry Grabo - 1927 - 544 páginas
...Finding some of Edward's race Unhappy, pass their annals by. Come back into memory, like as thou wert in the day-spring of thy fancies, with hope like a...Taylor Coleridge — Logician, Metaphysician, Bard ! — How have I seen the casual passer through the Cloisters stand still, entranced with admiration... | |
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