 | Barbara Hofland - 1843 - 974 páginas
...of the altar. " Sanctuary!" he cried. TOL. IL G . CHAPTER 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 cloud, on my weary eye, And the dead were at my feet. Rime of the Ancient Mariner. ON the evening following... | |
 | Robert Chambers - 1844 - 738 páginas
...A wicked whisper came, and made My heart as dry as dust. I closed my lids, and kept them close, And zf looked on me Had never passed away. An orphan's curse would drag to hell A spirit from on high ; But... | |
 | Robert Chambers - 1844 - 746 páginas
...A wicked whisper came, and made My heart as dry as dust. I closed my lids, and kept them close, And e, The de`Ҟ$ eea and the sky, Lay like a load on my weary eye, And the dead were at my feet. The cold sweat melted... | |
 | Samuel Taylor Coleridge - 1845 - 582 páginas
...A wicked whisper came, and made My heart as dry as dust I closed my lids, and kept them close. And ; ? 3GW (3m*[[ :Ѩ k Ud T?t : / 7F & 8R % W ' ....^h] eN R-24 $" 1 2 bNDG}jq m Ǡn4 ] 4. s. Ȧ+nS & YSQZ But the тоги- Итlimbs, elh for him io til* Nor rot nor reek did they; [me „,7n°f Ul" dwul... | |
 | William Chambers, Robert Chambers - 1845 - 846 páginas
...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,...load on my weary eye, And the dead were at my feet. * For the last two lines of this stanza I am indebted to Mr Wordsworth. It was on a delightful walk... | |
 | 1846 - 436 páginas
...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,...load on my weary eye, And the dead were at my feet. BUI the, The cold sweat melted from their limbs, cun. liT.th ,,.,., ' for inn. iii Nor rot nor : The... | |
 | Samuel Taylor Coleridge - 1847 - 638 páginas
...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,...like a load on my weary eye And the dead were at my fccL But the an-imt Mariner ascurfth him of hid bn<h!r life, and proccedeth to relate hi. horrible... | |
 | Samuel Taylor [poetical works] Coleridge - 1847 - 352 páginas
...Hr il lilt' CIVAIIIIYI .•I ihe culm. And •nvlelh thul Ihey ihonhl live, Mnd no ituny lie dMll. For the sky and the sea, and the sea and the sky Lay...load on my weary eye, And the dead were at my feet. But the curse The cold sweat melted from their limbs, livethforhim AT . 1-11 in the eye of Nor rot... | |
 | Half hours - 1847 - 580 páginas
...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 Lay like a load on my weary eye, The wedding guest feareth that a spirit is talking to him ; But the... | |
 | Samuel Taylor Coleridge - 1848 - 688 páginas
...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,...at my feet. The cold sweat melted from their limbs, ?"4e h n v Nor rot nor reek did they : f n th th f ™eye m The look with which they looked on me me... | |
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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 like a load on my weary eye, And the dead were at my feet. 
