Maxioms by Samuel Taylor Coleridge
The Nightmare Life-in-Death was she.
The Nightmare Life-in-Death was she.
My eyes make pictures, when they are shut.
My eyes make pictures, when they are shut.
And they three passed over the white sands, between the rocks,
silent as the shadows.
And they three passed over the white sands, between the rocks,
silent as the shadows.
Swans sing before they die - 'twere no bad thing should certain persons die before they sing.
Swans sing before they die - 'twere no bad thing should certain persons die before they sing.
Those holies of themselves a shape
As of an arbor took.
Those holies of themselves a shape
As of an arbor took.
