Coleridge and Textual Instability: The Multiple Versions of the Major PoemsOxford University Press, 12/05/1994 - 272 من الصفحات Jack Stillinger establishes and documents the existence of numerous different authoritative versions of Coleridge's best-known poems: sixteen or more of The Eolian Harp, for example, eighteen of The Rime of the Ancient Mariner, and comparable numbers for This Lime-Tree Bower, Frost at Midnight, Kubla Khan, Christabel, and Dejection: An Ode. Such multiplicity of versions raises interesting theoretical and practical questions about the constitution of the Coleridge canon, the ontological identity of any specific work in the canon, the editorial treatment of Coleridge's works, and the ways in which multiple versions complicate interpretation of the poems as a unified (or, as the case may be, disunified) body of work. Providing much new information about the texts and production of Coleridge's major poems, Stillinger's study offers intriguing new theories about the nature of authorship and the constitution of literary works. |
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2 The Multiple Versions | 26 |
3 Coleridge as Reviser | 100 |
4 A Practical Theory of Versions | 118 |
Notes | 237 |
Index | 251 |
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Ancient Mariner annotated copies Annual Anthology authorial intention beginning Biographia Literaria Blank Verse breeze canceled Charles Lamb Christabel Cole Coleridge's Coleridge's poems copies of 1817 corrected Cottle Dejection deleted Dorothy Wordsworth Dove Cottage draft earlier edition Eolian Harp errata essay extant eyes final text Frost at Midnight Geraldine Grasmere Harvard holograph interlined interpretation Keats Keats's Kubla Khan lady Lamb later letter Lime-Tree Bower lines literary Lyrical Ballads major poems manuscript Mariner's mind multiple versions paragraph division passage poet Poetical poetry printed text printer proofs prose published readers readings revisions S. T. Coleridge Samuel Taylor Coleridge Sara separate versions Shillingsburg ship Sibylline Leaves Sir Leoline soul Southey speaker spirit stanza substantive sweet Textual Criticism thee theory things thou Tintern Abbey transcript unique unity University Press variants verse Version 9 volume William Wordsworth words Wordsworth written wrote
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الصفحة 185 - The author continued for about three hours in a profound sleep, at least of the external senses, during which time he has the most vivid confidence that he could not have composed less than from two to three hundred lines...
الصفحة 170 - The many men, so beautiful! And they all dead did lie: And a thousand thousand slimy things Lived on ; and so did I.
الصفحة 185 - On awaking he appeared to himself to have a distinct recollection of the whole, and taking his pen, ink, and paper, instantly and eagerly wrote down the lines that are here preserved. At this moment he was unfortunately called out by a person on business from Porlock...
الصفحة 181 - I saw a third — I heard his voice: It is the Hermit good! He singeth loud his godly hymns That he makes in the wood. He'll shrieve my soul, he'll wash away The Albatross's blood.
الصفحة 162 - And I had done a hellish thing. And it would work 'em woe: For all averred. I had killed the bird That made the breeze to blow.
الصفحة 171 - I closed my lids, and kept them close, And the balls like pulses beat; For the sky and the sea, and the sea and the sky. Lay like a load on my weary eye, And the dead were at my feet.
الصفحة 187 - But oh ! that deep romantic chasm which slanted Down the green hill athwart a cedarn cover ! A savage place ! as holy and enchanted As e'er beneath a waning moon was haunted By woman wailing for her demon-lover...
الصفحة 162 - It perched for vespers nine ; Whiles all the night, through fog-smoke white, Glimmered the white Moon-shine." " God save thee, ancient Mariner ! From the fiends, that plague thee thus ! — Why look'st thou so ? " — " With my cross-bow I shot the ALBATROSS.