| Henry Duff Traill - 1884 - 228 páginas
...absolute." Undoubtedly, it is to this period that one should refer Lamb's well-known description of " Samuel Taylor Coleridge, Logician, Metaphysician,...disproportion between the speech and the garb of the young Mirandula), to hear thee unfold in thy deep and sweet intonations the mysteries of Iamblichus or Plotinus... | |
| Henry Duff Traill - 1884 - 236 páginas
...absolute." Undoubtedly it is to this period that one should refer Lamb's well-known description of " Samuel Taylor Coleridge, Logician, Metaphysician,...disproportion between the speech and the garb of the young Mirandula), to hear thee unfold in thy deep and sweet intonations the mysteries of lamblichus or Plotinus... | |
| 1895 - 954 páginas
...quoting, has the ring of true insight into the potent attractiveness of a rarely gifted personality : " Come back into memory, like as thou wert in the dayspring of thy fancies, with hope like a fiery column beVOL. LXXVI. — NO. 455. 26 fore thee,-^the dark pillar not yet turned, — Samuel Taylor Coleridge,... | |
| Samuel Taylor Coleridge - 1920 - 388 páginas
...age. Lamb's loving and exquisite invocation remains the classic picture of Coleridge in his boyhood: "Come back into memory, like as thou wert in the dayspring...the casual passer through the Cloisters stand still, intranced with admiration (while he weighed the disproportion between the speech and the garb of the... | |
| William Wordsworth - 1970 - 372 páginas
...toils abstruse etc.: Cf. the words of Lamb in his essay Christ's Hospital Five and Thirty Tear1 Ago: 'How have I seen the casual passer through the cloisters...disproportion between the speech and the garb of the young Mirandula), to hear thce unfold, in thy deep and sweet intonations, the mysteries of Jamblichus, or... | |
| Ingolf U. Dalferth, Hans-Peter Grosshans - 2006 - 438 páginas
...of Coleridge as the young Bluecoat boy of Christ's Hospital described so memorably by Charles Lamb: »Come back into memory, like as thou wert in the dayspring of thy fancies How I have seen the casual passer through the Cloisters stand still, entranced with admiration (while... | |
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