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Samuel Taylor Coleridge - Epigram on Kepler [tekst, tłumaczenie i interpretacja piosenki]

Wykonawca: Samuel Taylor Coleridge
Album: The Complete Poetical Works of Samuel Taylor Coleridge. Vol II
Gatunek: Poetry
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Tekst piosenki

33

No mortal spirit yet had clomb so high
As Kepler—yet his Country saw him die
For very want! the Minds alone he fed,
And so the Bodies left him without bread.

34

When Hope but made Tranquillity be felt:
A flight of Hope for ever on the wing
But made Tranquillity a conscious thing;
And wheeling round and round in sportive coil,
Fann'd the calm air upon the brow of Toil.

35

                                I have experienced
The worst the world can wreak on me—the worst
That can make Life indifferent, yet disturb
With whisper'd discontent the dying prayer—
I have beheld the whole of all, wherein
My heart had any interest in this life
To be disrent and torn from off my Hopes
That nothing now is left. Why then live on?
That hostage that the world had in its keeping
Given by me as a pledge that I would live—
That hope of Her, say rather that pure Faith
In her fix'd Love, which held me to keep truce
With the tyranny of Life—is gone, ah! whither?
What boots it to reply? 'tis gone! and now
Well may I break this Pact, this league of Blood
That ties me to myself—and break I shall.

36

As when the new or full Moon urges
The high, large, long, unbreaking surges
Of the Pacific main.


37

O mercy, O me, miserable man!
Slowly my wisdom, and how slowly comes
My Virtue! and how rapidly pass off
My Joys! my Hopes! my Friendships, and my Love!

38

A low dead Thunder mutter'd thro' the night,
As 'twere a giant angry in his sleep—
Nature! sweet nurse, O take me in thy lap
And tell me of my Father yet unseen,
Sweet tales, and true, that lull me into sleep
And leave me dreaming.

39

His own fair countenance, his kingly forehead,
His tender smiles, Love's day-dawn on his lips,
Put on such heavenly, spiritual light,
At the same moment in his steadfast eye
Were Virtue's native crest, th' innocent soul's
Unconscious meek self-heraldry,—to man
Genial, and pleasant to his guardian angel.
He suffer'd nor complain'd;—though oft with tears
He mourn'd th' oppression of his helpless brethren,—
And sometimes with a deeper holier grief
Mourn'd for the oppressor—but this in sabbath hours—
A solemn grief, that like a cloud at sunset,
Was but the veil of inward meditation
Pierced thro' and saturate with the intellectual rays
It soften'd.

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Utwory na albumie The Complete Poetical Works of Samuel Taylor Coleridge. Vol II
1.
Cholera Cured Before-hand
770
2.
[De Profundis Clamavi]
719
3.
Pondere non Numero
715
4.
Profuse Kindness
670
5.
Scarce any scandal
658
6.
A Plaintive Movement
645
7.
Fragments
627
8.
Rufa
623
9.
Epigram on Kepler
613
10.
Epitaph on Himself
609
11.
To be ruled like a Frenchman
605
12.
The Taste of the Times
598
13.
For a House-Dog's Collar
598
14.
There in some darksome shade'
597
15.
[A Liar by Profession]
594
16.
Translation of a Fragment of Heraclitus
591
17.
Fragment of an Ode on Napoleon
590
18.
[Ars Poetica]
588
19.
On a Volunteer Singer
587
20.
On a Reader of His Own Verses
586
21.
Nonsense Sapphics
581
22.
On the Most Veracious Anecdotist
581
23.
[Ex Libris S. T. C.]
581
24.
Comparative Brevity of Greek and English
579
25.
When Surface talks
579
26.
A Hint to Premiers and First Consuls
575
27.
Say what you will, Ingenious Youth
573
28.
The Wills of the Wisp
572
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To my Candle
570
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Charles, grave or merry
568
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The Proper Unmodified Dochmius
568
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On Deputy ——
566
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Elisa: Translated from Claudian
563
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Epitaph on a Mercenary Miser
563
35.
[L'Enfant Prodigue]
563
36.
Association of Ideas
560
37.
Always Audible
559
38.
An evil spirit's on thee, friend
557
39.
My Godmother's Beard
546
40.
A Simile
546
41.
Once again, sweet Willow, wave thee'
546
42.
On the Curious Circumstance, That in the German
543
43.
Songs of Shepherds, and rustical Roundelays'
537
44.
Here lies the Devil
534
45.
To a Certain Modern Narcissus
533
46.
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533
47.
Baron Guelph of Adelstan. A Fragment
529
48.
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528
49.
The Bridge Street Committee
522
50.
Written in an Album
522
51.
Each Bond-street buck
521
52.
On the Secrecy of a Certain Lady
517
53.
On the Sickness of a Great Minister
517
54.
A Metrical Accident
517
55.
Verses Trivocular
515
56.
Epitaph on Major Dieman
513
57.
On Mr. Ross, usually Cognominated Nosy
512
58.
[Hippona]
511
59.
Lines to Thomas Poole
510
60.
On the Above
508
61.
To One Who Published in Print
507
62.
Over my Cottage
505
63.
The Compliment Qualified
505
64.
On a Late Marriage between an Old Maid and French Petit Maître
505
65.
So Mr. Baker
504
66.
To Baby Bates
503
67.
To T. Poole: An Invitation
502
68.
The Alternative
502
69.
An Apology for Spencers
501
70.
To Captain Findlay
501
71.
Song, To be Sung by the Lovers of all the noble liquors
501
72.
From an Old German Poet
500
73.
An excellent adage
500
74.
Bo-Peep and I Spy—
499
75.
To a Well-known Musical Critic
499
76.
Nonsense Verses
498
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Spots in the Sun
496
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A Beck in Winter
496
79.
Epitaph on a Bad Man (Three Versions)
496
80.
Nonsense
494
81.
Nonsense ('I wish on earth to sing')
494
82.
If the guilt of all lying
494
83.
[Ninety-Eight]
492
84.
To a Child
492
85.
Of smart pretty Fellows
492
86.
Drinking versus Thinking
491
87.
To Susan Steele
490
88.
Lines in a German Student's Album
488
89.
[Not a Critic—But a Judge]
487
90.
Occasioned by the Last
487
91.
On Donne's Poem 'To a Flea'
486
92.
On an Insignificant
483
93.
On Pitt and Fox
482
94.
In vain I praise thee, Zoilus
482
95.
On an Amorous Doctor
481
96.
Inscription for a Time-piece
481
97.
Nothing speaks our mind
480
98.
[To a Virtuous Oeconomist]
479
99.
To a Lady who requested me to Write a Poem upon Nothing
479
100.
Bob now resolves
479
101.
From me, Aurelia
477
102.
To Edward Irving
476
103.
Occasioned by the Former
476
104.
Sentimental
474
105.
Trochaics
474
106.
To a Critic
474
107.
Imitated from Aristophanes
474
108.
An Experiment for a Metre
472
109.
The Netherlands
472
110.
Napoleon
470
111.
ΕΓΩΕΝΚΑΙΠΑΝ
470
112.
Translation of the First Strophe of Pindar's Second Olympic
469
113.
The Three Sorts of Friends
468
114.
On Sir Rubicund Naso
468
115.
Job's Luck
468
116.
To a Vain Young Lady
466
117.
There comes from old Avaro's grave
466
118.
What is an Epigram
465
119.
Money, I've heard
463
120.
Modern Critics
462
121.
Fragments from a Notebook
461
122.
In Spain, that land
459
123.
Authors and Publishers
458
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Iambics
451
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450
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Old Harpy
450
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On a Slanderer
445
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To a Proud Parent
441
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[Dear Brother Jem]
436
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Μωροσοφία, or Wisdom in Folly
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On a Report of a Minister's Death
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Motto for a Transparency
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