 And every tongue, through utter drought, Was withered at the root; "We could not speak, no more than if We had been choked with soot. "Ah! well-a-day! what evil looks Had I from old and young! Instead of the cross, the Albatross About my neck was hung.  Blackwood's Edinburgh Magazine - Página 5651834Vista completa - Acerca de este libro
 | Samuel Taylor Coleridge - 1836 - 170 páginas
...plagued so ; Nine fathom deep he had followed us From the land of mist and snow. And every tongue, through utter drought, Was withered at the root ;...speak, no more than if We had been choked with soot. PART III. THERE past a weary time. Each throat Was parched, and glazed each eye, A weary time ! a weary... | |
 | Samuel Taylor Coleridge - 1836 - 358 páginas
...at the root ; We could not speak, no more than if We had been choked with soot. , Ah ! well a-day ! what evil looks Had I from old and young ! Instead...of the cross, the Albatross About my neck was hung PART III. THERE passed a weary time. Each throat Was parched, and glased each eye. A weary time ! a... | |
 | Samuel Taylor [poetical works] Coleridge - 1838 - 492 páginas
...assured were Of the spirit that plagued us so : And every tongue through utter drouth Was wither'd at the root ; We could not speak no more than if We...of the cross the albatross About my neck was hung. " So pass'da weary time ; each throat Was parched, and glazed each eye, When, looking westward, I beheld... | |
 | Samuel Taylor Coleridge - 1838 - 634 páginas
...u no climate or element without one or more. And every tongue, through utter drought, Was wither'd at the root ; We could not speak, no more than if...of the cross, the Albatross About my neck was hung. PAET III The flhiprrmloa, in their sore dUtrecv would fain throw the whole guilt on the ancient Mariner... | |
 | William Martin - 1838 - 368 páginas
...the learned Jew, Josephos, and They are very nnmeAnd every tongue, thro' utter drought, Was wither' d at the root ; We could not speak, no more than if We had been choked with soot. ,he'irtrTdis^l. Ah ! well-a-day ! what evil looks would fain throw Had I from old and young ! !he arSnt... | |
 | Louisa Caroline Tuthill - 1839 - 482 páginas
...plagued us so ; _ Nine fathom deep he had followed us _ From the land of mist and snow. And every tongue, through utter drought Was withered at the root ; We...speak, no more than if We had been choked with soot. * There passed a weary time. Each throat Was parched, and glazed each eye. A weary time! a weary time!... | |
 | Samuel Taylor Coleridge - 1840 - 582 páginas
...is no climule or element without one or more. And every tongue, through utter drought, Was wither'd sporting round the eagle's nest ! Ye eagles, play-ma liad been choked with soot. Ah ! wcll-a-day ! what evil looks Hod I from old and young ! Instead of... | |
 | John D. Post - 1842 - 314 páginas
...plagued us so ; Nine fathom deep he had8 followed us From the land of mist and snow. 8. And every tongue, through utter drought," Was withered at the root ; We could not speak, no more than iff We had been choked with soot. 9. There passed a weary time. Each throat Was parched, and glazed... | |
 | Robert Chambers - 1844 - 746 páginas
...plagued us so ; Nine fathom deep he had followed us From the land of mist and enow. And every tongue, ER There passed я weary time. Each throat Was parched, and glazed each eye, A weary time ! a weary time... | |
 | Robert Chambers - 1844 - 738 páginas
...plagued us so ; Nine fathom deep he had followed us From the land of mist and snow. And every tongue, l Q@x Q Q There passed a weary time. Each throat Was parched, and glazed each eye. A weary time ! a weary time... | |
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