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" There was a time when, though my path was rough, This joy within me dallied with distress, And all misfortunes were but as the stuff Whence Fancy made me dreams of happiness : For hope grew round me, like the twining vine. "
The Poetics of Disappointment: Wordsworth to Ashbery - Page 3
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Theology in the English Poets: Cowper, Coleridge, Wordsworth and Burns

Stopford Augustus Brooke - English poetry - 1880 - 339 pages
...For Hope grew round me, like the twining vine, And fruits, and foliage, not mine own, seemed rains. But now afflictions bow me down to earth : Nor care I that they rob ir_e of my mirth. But, oh ! each visitation, Suspends what Nature gave me at my birth, My shaping spirit...
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The Poetical Works of Samuel Taylor Coleridge

Samuel Taylor Coleridge - 1881 - 554 pages
...: For hope grew round me, like the twining vine, And fruits, and foliage, not my own, seemed miue. But now afflictions bow me down to earth : Nor care...Imagination. For not to think of what I needs must feel, SIBYLLINE LEAVES— MISCELLANEOUS POEMS. From my own nature all the natural Man — This was my sole...
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The Cambridge Book of Poetry and Song

Charlotte Fiske Bates - American poetry - 1882 - 882 pages
...vine. And fruits, and foliage, not my own, seemed mine. But now afflictions bow me down to earth: Xor care I that they rob me of my mirth, But oh! each visitation Suspends what nature gave me at my blue; My shaping spirit of imagination. For not to think of what I needs must feel, But to be still...
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The Poetical Works of William Wordsworth, Volume 3

William Wordsworth - English poetry - 1883
...The MS. copy is described by Coleridge as "imperfect;" and it breaks off abruptly at the lines — " Suspends what Nature gave me at my birth My shaping spirit of Imagination." And he continues — " I am so weary of this doleful poem, that I must leave off. . . ." Another MS....
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The poems of Samuel Taylor Coleridge, with a prefatory notice, by J. Skipsey

Samuel Taylor [poetical works] Coleridge - 1884
...For Hope grew round me, like the twilling vine, And fruits, and foliiige, not my own, seemed mine. But now afflictions bow me down to earth : Nor care I that they rob me of my mirth, But, oh ! caeh visitation Suspends what nature gave me at my birth, My shaping spirit of Imagination. For not...
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Coleridge, Volume 10

Henry Duff Traill - 1884 - 199 pages
...: For hope grew round me, like the twining vine, And fruits, and foliage, not my own, seemed mine. But now afflictions bow me down to earth : Nor care I that they rob me of my mirth, But 0 ! each visitation Suspends what nature gave me at my birth, My shaping spirit of Imagination. For...
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Coleridge, Volume 10

Henry Duff Traill - 1884 - 199 pages
...hope grew round me, like the twining vine, And fruits, and foliage, not my own, seemed mine. But iiow afflictions bow me down to earth: Nor care I that they rob me of my mirth, But 0! each visitation Suspends what nature gave me at my birth, My shaping spirit of Imagination. For...
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Coleridge, Volume 10

Henry Duff Traill - 1884 - 199 pages
...the twining vine, And fruits, and foliage, no* my own, seemed mine. But now afflictions bow nn, ^own to earth : Nor care I that they rob me of my mirth, . But 0 ! each visitation / Suspends what nature gave me at my birth, My shaping spirit of Imagination. For...
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The Poetical Works of Samuel Taylor Coleridge

Samuel Taylor Coleridge - English poetry - 1885
...: For hope grew round me, like the twining vine, And fruits, and foliage, not my own, seem'd mine. But now ' afflictions bow me down to earth : Nor care...visitation Suspends what nature gave me at my birth, . My shaping2 spirit of Imagination. For not to think of what I needs must feel, But to be still and patient,...
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The Poems of S. T. Coleridge

Samuel Taylor Coleridge - 1888 - 299 pages
...: For hope grew round me, like the twining vine, And fruits, and foliage, not my own, seemed mine. But now afflictions bow me down to earth : Nor care...visitation Suspends what nature gave me at my birth, Jly shaping spirit of Imagination. For not to think of what I needs must feel, But to be still and...
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