 | 1854 - 456 páginas
...teach. VVhat loud uproar bursts from that door ! The wedding-guests are there : But in the garden bower the bride And bridemaids singing are : And hark the...soul hath been Alone on a wide, wide sea ; So lonely 't was, that God himself Scarce seemed there to be. O, sweeter than the marriage-feast, T is sweeter... | |
 | Theodore Alors W. Buckley - 1854 - 332 páginas
...strange power of speech ; That moment that his face I see, I know the man that must hear me : To hi™ my tale I teach. What loud uproar bursts from that door...And bride-maids singing are : And hark the little vesper-bell, Which biddeth me to prayer ! O wedding-guest ! this soul hath been Alone on a wide wide... | |
 | Samuel Taylor Coleridge - 1854 - 712 páginas
...I know the man that must hear me : To him my tale I teach: What loud uproar bursts from that door 1 The wedding-guests are there : But in the garden-bower...And bride-maids singing are : And hark the little vesper-bell, Which biddeth me to prayer ! i 0 Wedding-Guest ! this soul hath been Alone on a wide wide... | |
 | Melchior Yvan - 1854 - 386 páginas
...teach. What loud uproar bursts from that door ? The wedding guests are there : But in the garden bower, the bride And bridemaids singing are : And, hark !...the little vesper bell, Which biddeth me to prayer ! « The ancient Mariner earnestly entreateth the Hermit to shrieve him, and the penance of life falls... | |
 | Book - 1854 - 496 páginas
...strange power of speech ; That moment that his face I see, 1 know the man that must hear me : To him my tale I teach. What loud uproar bursts from that door ! The wedding-guests are there : But in the garden bower the bride And bridesmaids singing are : And hark the little vesper bell, Which biddeth... | |
 | James F. Bowman - 1854 - 424 páginas
...to be isolated and cut off from all living things ; " Alone — alone, all, all alone! Alone on the wide, wide sea; So lonely 'twas, that God himself Scarce seemed there to be ;" and there was something in this feeling, and in the universal, death-like silence, that was unutterably... | |
 | 1855 - 458 páginas
...teach. What loud uproar bursts from that door!The wedding-guests are there : But in the garden bower the bride And bridemaids singing are : And hark the...soul hath been Alone on a wide, wide sea ; So lonely 't was, that God himself Scarce seemed there to be. O, sweeter than the marriage-feast, T is sweeter... | |
 | Anna Cabot Lowell - 1855 - 452 páginas
...from that door ! The wedding- guests are there : But in the garden bower the bride And bride maids singing are : And hark the little vesper bell Which...soul hath been Alone on a wide, wide sea ; So lonely 't was, that God himself . Scarce seemed there to be. O, sweeter than the marriage-feast, 'T is sweeter... | |
 | Samuel Taylor Coleridge - 1855 - 478 páginas
...I know the man that must hear me ; To him my tale I teach. What loud uproar bursts from that door I The wedding-guests are there ; But in the garden-bower...And bride-maids singing are ; And hark the little vesper-bell Which biddeth me to prayer. O wedding-guest ! this soul hath been Alone on a wide, wide... | |
 | Half hours - 1856 - 444 páginas
...power of speech ; That moment that his face I see, I know the man that must hear me : • To him my tale I teach. What loud uproar bursts from that door...And bride-maids singing are : And hark the little vesper-bell, Which biddeth me to prayer ! O wedding-guest ! this soul hath been Alone on a wide wide... | |
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I pass, like night, from land to land; I have strange power of speech; That moment that his face I see, I know the man that must hear me: To him my tale I teach. 
