 | Samuel Taylor Coleridge - 1817 - 334 trang
...Heaven, and tried to pray; But or ever a prayer had gusht, A wicked whisper came, and made My heart as dry as dust. I closed my lids, and kept them close,...; For the sky and the sea, and the sea and the sky The cold sweat melted &om their limbs, Nor rot nor reek did they : The look with which they look'd... | |
 | Samuel Taylor [poetical works] Coleridge - 1828 - 386 trang
...Heaven, and tried to pray ; But or ever a prayer had gusht, A wicked whisper came, and made My heart as dry as dust. I closed my lids, and kept them close,...load on my weary eye, And the dead were at my feet. u«thf" rc™ The cold sweat melted from their limbs, thVdeaa'm'en. NOr rOt nor reek did they : The... | |
 | British poets - 1828 - 838 trang
...I closed my lidg, and kept them close, And the balls like pulses beat; For the sky and the sca,and t An orphan's curse -would drag to Hell A spirit from on high; But oh! more horrible than that Is the... | |
 | Samuel Taylor Coleridge - 1829 - 426 trang
...Heaven, and tried to pray ; But or ever a prayer had gusht, A wicked whisper came, and made My heart as dry as dust. I closed my lids, and kept them close,...Nor rot nor reek did they : The look with which they looked on me Had never passed away. An orphan's curse would drag to Hell A spirit from on high ; But... | |
 | Samuel Taylor Coleridge - 1836 - 170 trang
...heaven, and tried to pray ; But or ever a prayer had gush't, A wicked whisper came, and made My heart as dry as dust. I closed my lids, and kept them close,...Nor rot nor reek did they ; The look with which they looked on me 5 Had never passed away. An orphan's curse would drag to hell A spirit from on high ;... | |
 | Samuel Taylor Coleridge - 1836 - 496 trang
...A wicked whisper came and made My heart as dry as dust. I closed my lids and kept them close, Till the balls like pulses beat ; For the sky and the sea,...Nor rot nor reek did they ; The look with which they looked on me, Had never passed away. An orphan's curse would drag to Hell A spirit from on high : But... | |
 | Samuel Taylor [poetical works] Coleridge - 1838 - 492 trang
...A wicked whisper came and made My heart as dry as dust. I closed my lids and kept them close, Till the balls like pulses beat ; For the sky and the sea,...Nor rot nor reek did they ; The look with which they looked on me, Had never passed away. An orphan's curse would drag to Hell A spirit from on high : But... | |
 | Samuel Taylor Coleridge - 1838 - 634 trang
...Heaven, and tried to pray ; But or ever a prayer had gush'd, A wicked whisper came, and made My heart as dry as dust. I closed my lids, and kept them close,...and the sea and the sky, Lay like a load on my weary eya And the dead were at my feet The cold sweat melted from their But the con* BTIjmbs, ell> for him... | |
 | Samuel Taylor Coleridge - 1840 - 582 trang
...to pray ; But or ever a prayer hnd gush'd, A wicked whisper came, and made My heart as dry as dustI r of giving the interest of novelty, by the modifying...diffused over a known and familiar landscape, ap 02 But the cune Brlimbe, eto *°r n'm '" TD1 Nor rot nor reek did they ; [me The look with which (hey... | |
 | Barbara Hofland - 1843 - 974 trang
...one—he had thrown himself bodily on the horns of the altar. " Sanctuary!" he cried. TOL. IL G . CHAPTER I closed my lids, and kept them close, And the balls...and the sea, and the sea and the sky, Lay, like a cloud, on my weary eye, And the dead were at my feet. Rime of the Ancient Mariner. ON the evening following... | |
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I looked to heaven, and tried to pray; But or ever a prayer had gusht, A wicked whisper came, and made My heart as dry as dust. 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... 
