 | Henry Theodore Cheever - 1862 - 346 páginas
...sea! And never a saint took pit; on My soul in agony. " I closed my lips, and kept them close, And the balls like pulses beat; For the sky and the sea, and the sea and tlie sky, Lay like a load on my weary eye, And the dead were at my feet '• The cold sweat melted... | |
 | Samuel Taylor [poetical works] Coleridge - 1863 - 510 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,...at my feet. The cold sweat melted from their limbs, But the cures ' liveth for Nor rot nor reek did they : him in the •* «„« «* »v» The look with... | |
 | Playtime - 1863 - 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,...on my weary eye, And the dead were at my feet. The moving Moon went up the sky, And no where did abide : Softly she was going up, And a star or two beside.... | |
 | Samuel Taylor Coleridge - 1863 - 446 páginas
...A wicked whisper came, aud made My heart as dry as dust. 1 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. Rutthecurae livoth for him in the eye of the dead men. The cold sweat melted from their limbs, Nor... | |
 | 1863 - 392 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,...load on my weary eye, And the dead were at my feet. But tin- ancient Mariner araureth him '1f his t1odily lire, and proceedeth to relate his horrible l«iuuu:e.... | |
 | Samuel Taylor Coleridge - 1864 - 720 páginas
...wicked whisper came, and made My heart as dry as dust. I closed my lids, and kept them •lose, And the balls like pulses beat ; For the sky and the sea,...at my feet. The cold sweat melted from their limbs, " '" 'tTr'wS 'Tn Nor rot nor reek did they : tiie eve «' uio dead ni. 'M The look with which they... | |
 | 1864 - 742 páginas
...thousand thousand slimy things Lived on ; and so did I. 1 closed iny 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. An orphan's curse would drag to hell A spirit from on high ; But Oh ! more horrible than that Is the... | |
 | Samuel Taylor Coleridge - 1864 - 332 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, [sky And the dead were at my feet. in T the f eye h o? Nor rot nor... | |
 | John Wilson - 1865 - 444 páginas
...made My heart as dry as dust. I closed my lids, and kept them close, And the balls like pulses heat; For the sky and the sea, and the sea and the sky Lay...were at my feet. The cold sweat melted from their limhs, Nor rot nor reek did they: The look with which they looked on me Had never passed away. An orphan's... | |
 | John William Stanhope Hows - 1866 - 574 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...my feet. " The cold sweat melted from their limbs — But the curse Nor rot nor reek did they ; liveth for him '" „, . , -ii-ii ii J the eye of the... | |
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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. 
