| William Wordsworth, Samuel Taylor Coleridge - 1798 - 240 páginas
...kept them close, Till 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. The cold sweat melted from their limbs, Ne rot, ne reek did they ; The look with which they look'd on me, Had never pass'd away. An orphan's... | |
| James Stanier Clarke, Stephen Jones, John Jones - 1799 - 714 páginas
...kept them close, Till 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. The cold sweat melted from their limbs, Ne rot, ne reck did they ; The Look with which they look'd on me, Had never pass'd away. An Orphan's... | |
| William Wordsworth - 1800 - 272 páginas
...kept them close, Til) 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...rot, nor reek did they ; The look with which they look'd on me, Had never pass'd away. An orphan's curse would drag to Hell A spirit from on high : But... | |
| William Wordsworth - 1802 - 280 páginas
...kept them close, Till 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...Nor rot, nor reek did they; The look with which they look'd on me, Had never pass'd away. An orphan's curse would drag to Hell A spirit from on nigh : But... | |
| William Wordsworth - 1802 - 282 páginas
...kept them close, Till 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...rot, nor reek did they ; The look with which they look'd on me, Had never pass'd away. An orphan's curse would drag to Hell A spirit from on high : But... | |
| William Wordsworth - 1805 - 284 páginas
...kept them close, Till 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...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 O ! more horrible... | |
| William Wordsworth, Samuel Taylor Coleridge - 1805 - 284 páginas
...kept them close, Till 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. The cold sweat melted from their limbsr Nor rot nor reek did they ; The look with which they looked on me, Had never passed away. An... | |
| 1834 - 918 páginas
...kept them close, And the halls like pulses beat ; For the sky and the sea, and the sea and the fcky, Lay like a load on my weary eye, And the dead were...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 oh ! more... | |
| Samuel Taylor Coleridge - 1817 - 334 páginas
...which they look'd OH me Had never pass'd away. But the curse liveth for him in the eye of the dead men. An orphan's curse would drag to Hell A spirit from...horrible than that Is the curse in a dead man's eye ! Seven days, seven nights, I saw that curse, And yet I could not die. The moving Moon went up the... | |
| Cabinet - 1824 - 440 páginas
...from their limb>, Nor rot nor reek did they : The look with which they look'd on me Had never pass'd away. An orphan's curse would drag to Hell A spirit...horrible than that Is the curse in a dead man's eye ! Seven days, seven nights, I saw that curse, And yet I could not die. The moving Moon went up the... | |
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