| Christopher Dowrick - 2004 - 244 pages
...My genial spirits fail; And what can these avail To lift the smothering weight from off my breast? It were a vain endeavour, Though I should gaze for...passion and the life, whose fountains are within. Depression is now one of the major illnesses affecting the mind. It is heading for even greater heights,... | |
| Peter Sharpe - 2004 - 400 pages
...projecting familiar versions of ourselves upon nature and declaring this the identity of the "other"— I may not hope from outward forms to win The passion and the life, whose fountains are within 0 Lady! we receive but what we give And in our own life alone does Nature live (PC, 170) — thus Coleridge,... | |
| Peter Robinson - 2009 - 322 pages
...flowers in the light, she felt for Coleridge when he wrote, "I see, not feel, how beautiful they are! ... I may not hope from outward forms to win / The passion and the life, whose fountains are within." Too true, Kirsten thought. The light that danced among the leaves could give her nothing, and her inner... | |
| Pia Mellody, Lawrence S. Freundlich - 2009 - 242 pages
...through the mind By day, and were a trouble to my dreams. — William Wordsworth, The Prelude, Book One / may not hope from outward forms to win The passion and the life, whose fountains are Within. — Samuel Taylor Coleridge, "Dejection: An Ode" You are as sick as your secrets. — AA maxim CHAIR... | |
| Simon Critchley - 2005 - 168 pages
...the self, or between things-in-themselves and things-as-they-are-for-us. Coleridge famously writes, Though I should gaze for ever On that green light...passion and the life; whose fountains are within. Therefore, the only meaning that we find in nature is that which we give to it, O Lady! we receive... | |
| Patrick J. Keane - 2005 - 575 pages
...In the ode, originally a verse epistle to Sara Hutchinson, Coleridge both acknowledges and declares: "I may not hope from outward forms to win /The passion and the life, whose fountains are within" (45-46), for, as he tells his beloved (in the published poem a nameless "Lady"): we receive but what... | |
| Nicholas Reid - 2006 - 216 pages
...lift the smothering weight from off my breast? It were a vain endeavour, Though I should gaze forever On that green light that lingers in the west: I may...The passion and the life, whose fountains are within (1.39). In terms of voice this proves to be the final collapse of the poem: out of it grows the new... | |
| Stephen Gill - 2006 - 417 pages
...that he turns most frequently. The thought that had been at the centre ot his friend's despair — I may not hope from outward forms to win The passion and the life, whose fountains are within . . . () Sara! we receive but what we give. o And in our life alone does Nature live. (Dejection, 50-1,... | |
| Louis Armand - 2007 - 428 pages
...the self, or between things-in-themselves and things-as-they-are-for-us. Coleridge famously writes: Though I should gaze for ever On that green light...The passion and the life; whose fountains are within Therefore, the only meaning that we find in nature is that which we give to it, O Lady! we receive... | |
| Emma Curtis Hopkins - 2007 - 381 pages
...Shorten half way my road to heaven from earth." "It were a vain endeavor, though I should gaze forever At that green light that lingers in the west; I may not...passion and the life whose fountains are within." The muscles of the body can be trained to be so strong that they can beat down giants in pugilistic... | |
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