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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
724
2.
[De Profundis Clamavi]
679
3.
Pondere non Numero
667
4.
Scarce any scandal
625
5.
Profuse Kindness
625
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A Plaintive Movement
604
7.
Epigram on Kepler
577
8.
Epitaph on Himself
577
9.
To be ruled like a Frenchman
568
10.
Rufa
567
11.
The Taste of the Times
566
12.
Fragments
564
13.
For a House-Dog's Collar
560
14.
[A Liar by Profession]
559
15.
There in some darksome shade'
557
16.
[Ex Libris S. T. C.]
554
17.
On a Volunteer Singer
553
18.
On a Reader of His Own Verses
552
19.
Comparative Brevity of Greek and English
550
20.
Translation of a Fragment of Heraclitus
550
21.
[Ars Poetica]
549
22.
On the Most Veracious Anecdotist
547
23.
Nonsense Sapphics
543
24.
A Hint to Premiers and First Consuls
542
25.
When Surface talks
541
26.
The Wills of the Wisp
539
27.
Fragment of an Ode on Napoleon
538
28.
To my Candle
536
29.
[L'Enfant Prodigue]
534
30.
On Deputy ——
533
31.
Say what you will, Ingenious Youth
533
32.
The Proper Unmodified Dochmius
533
33.
Always Audible
531
34.
An evil spirit's on thee, friend
525
35.
Association of Ideas
523
36.
Charles, grave or merry
522
37.
Elisa: Translated from Claudian
521
38.
Epitaph on a Mercenary Miser
518
39.
A Simile
516
40.
My Godmother's Beard
515
41.
On the Curious Circumstance, That in the German
514
42.
Once again, sweet Willow, wave thee'
505
43.
To a Certain Modern Narcissus
502
44.
Songs of Shepherds, and rustical Roundelays'
502
45.
Here lies the Devil
498
46.
[The Night-Mare Death in Life]
494
47.
The Bridge Street Committee
490
48.
Each Bond-street buck
490
49.
Baron Guelph of Adelstan. A Fragment
489
50.
Epitaph of the Present Year on the Monument of Thomas Fuller
488
51.
Written in an Album
488
52.
On the Sickness of a Great Minister
486
53.
On the Secrecy of a Certain Lady
485
54.
Verses Trivocular
480
55.
Epitaph on Major Dieman
478
56.
A Metrical Accident
478
57.
Lines to Thomas Poole
477
58.
[Hippona]
477
59.
Over my Cottage
475
60.
To T. Poole: An Invitation
474
61.
So Mr. Baker
474
62.
To One Who Published in Print
474
63.
Song, To be Sung by the Lovers of all the noble liquors
474
64.
On the Above
473
65.
The Compliment Qualified
473
66.
On Mr. Ross, usually Cognominated Nosy
470
67.
The Alternative
470
68.
To Captain Findlay
469
69.
On a Late Marriage between an Old Maid and French Petit Maître
469
70.
An Apology for Spencers
467
71.
From an Old German Poet
467
72.
An excellent adage
467
73.
Epitaph on a Bad Man (Three Versions)
466
74.
Bo-Peep and I Spy—
465
75.
Spots in the Sun
463
76.
To Baby Bates
462
77.
Nonsense
461
78.
To Susan Steele
461
79.
[Ninety-Eight]
460
80.
A Beck in Winter
460
81.
To a Child
460
82.
Of smart pretty Fellows
460
83.
To a Well-known Musical Critic
459
84.
Nonsense ('I wish on earth to sing')
458
85.
Nonsense Verses
458
86.
If the guilt of all lying
457
87.
Drinking versus Thinking
456
88.
Occasioned by the Last
456
89.
Lines in a German Student's Album
453
90.
Inscription for a Time-piece
453
91.
[Not a Critic—But a Judge]
452
92.
On an Amorous Doctor
452
93.
On Donne's Poem 'To a Flea'
450
94.
From me, Aurelia
450
95.
On an Insignificant
450
96.
On Pitt and Fox
449
97.
In vain I praise thee, Zoilus
449
98.
[To a Virtuous Oeconomist]
448
99.
Nothing speaks our mind
447
100.
To a Lady who requested me to Write a Poem upon Nothing
446
101.
Trochaics
445
102.
Occasioned by the Former
445
103.
To Edward Irving
444
104.
Bob now resolves
443
105.
ΕΓΩΕΝΚΑΙΠΑΝ
442
106.
Sentimental
441
107.
The Three Sorts of Friends
440
108.
The Netherlands
440
109.
Imitated from Aristophanes
440
110.
Job's Luck
440
111.
Napoleon
439
112.
To a Critic
439
113.
To a Vain Young Lady
436
114.
An Experiment for a Metre
435
115.
What is an Epigram
434
116.
There comes from old Avaro's grave
433
117.
On Sir Rubicund Naso
431
118.
Modern Critics
431
119.
Money, I've heard
429
120.
Fragments from a Notebook
428
121.
In Spain, that land
427
122.
Authors and Publishers
426
123.
Translation of the First Strophe of Pindar's Second Olympic
425
124.
Old Harpy
420
125.
Iambics
419
126.
[Luther—De Dæmonibus]
419
127.
On a Slanderer
413
128.
To Mr. Pye
412
129.
[Dear Brother Jem]
406
130.
Μωροσοφία, or Wisdom in Folly
406
131.
To a Proud Parent
405
132.
On a Report of a Minister's Death
399
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Motto for a Transparency
394
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