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" Strange, by my faith!" the Hermit said — "And they answered not our cheer! The planks looked warped! and see those sails, How thin they are and sere! I never saw aught like to them. Unless perchance it were Brown skeletons of leaves that lag My forest-brook... "
Sibylline Leaves: A Collection of Poems - Página 35
por Samuel Taylor Coleridge - 1817 - 303 páginas
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Cyclopædia of English literature, Volumen2

Robert Chambers - 1844 - 746 páginas
...nless perchance it were Itrown skeletons of leaves that lag My forest-brook along ; When the ¡vy-tod st the parting soul relies, Some pious drops the closing eye requires ; E she-wolfe young.' ' Dear Lord ! it hath a fiendish look— (The pilot made reply) 1 am a-feared' —...
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Chambers's Miscellany of Useful and ..., Volumen4,Tema 31 -Volumen6,Tema 59

William Chambers, Robert Chambers - 1845 - 846 páginas
...these sails How thin they are and sere ! I never saw aught like to them, Unless perchance it were Brown skeletons of leaves that lag My forest-brook along...! " Said the hermit cheerily. The boat came closer to the ship, But I nor spake nor stirred ; The boat came close beneath the ship, And straight a sound...
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The Works of Samuel Taylor Coleridge: Prose and Verse

Samuel Taylor Coleridge - 1845 - 582 páginas
...sails, How thin they are and sere ! I never saw aught like to them, Unless perchance it were " Brown ithout metr Ihe wolf below. That eats the she-wolf's young." " Dear Lord ! it hath a fiendish look — (The Pilot...
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The Poets and Poetry of England, in the Nineteenth Century

Rufus Wilmot Griswold - 1845 - 558 páginas
...like to them, Unless perchance it were " • The skeletons of leaves that lag My forest brook alom? : When the ivy-tod is heavy with snow, And the owlet whoops to the wolf below, That eats the she-wolf's young.' " ' Dear Lord ! it hath a fiendish look' — (The pilot made reply) — * I am afearcd'...
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Poetry for Home and School ...

1846 - 436 páginas
...sails, How thin they are and sere ! I never saw aught like to them, Unless perchance it were " Brown skeletons of leaves that lag My forest-brook along...the owlet whoops to the wolf below, That eats the she- wolf 's young." " Dear Lord ! it hath a fiendish look," The pilot made reply ; " I am a-feared."...
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The Poets and Poetry of England: In the Nineteenth Century

Rufus Wilmot Griswold - 1846 - 540 páginas
...ought like to them, Unless perchance it were " • The skeletons of leaves that lag My forest brook along : When the ivy-tod is heavy with snow, And the owlet whoops to the wolf below, That eats the she-wolf's young.' " ' Dear Lord ! it hath a fiendish look' — (The pilot made reply) — ' I am afeared'...
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The Poetical Works of Coleridge, Shelley, and Keats: complete in one volume

Samuel Taylor Coleridge - 1847 - 638 páginas
...those sails, How thin they are and sere! I never saw aught like to them, Unless perchance it were Brown skeletons of leaves that lag My forest-brook along;...hath a fiendish look— (The Pilot made reply,) I am a-fear'd "—" Push on, push on!" Said the Hermit cheerily. The boat come closer to the ship, But I...
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The poetical and dramatic works of S.T. Coleridge 3 vols, Volumen2

Samuel Taylor [poetical works] Coleridge - 1847 - 352 páginas
...sails, How thin they are and sere ! I never saw aught like to them, Unless perchance it were " Brown skeletons of leaves that lag My forest-brook along...the owlet whoops to the wolf below, That eats the she-wolf's young." " Dear Lord ! it hath a fiendish look — (The Pilot made reply) I am a-feared"...
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Half-hours with the best authors, selected by C. Knight, Volumen3

Half hours - 1847 - 580 páginas
...sere ! I never saw aught like to them, Unless perchance it were Brown skeletons of leaves that lay My forest-brook along ; When the ivy-tod is heavy...the owlet whoops to the wolf below, That eats the she-wolf's young." " Dear Lord ! it hath a fiendish look — (The pilot made reply) I am a-feared "...
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The Poems of S.T. Coleridge

Samuel Taylor Coleridge - 1848 - 414 páginas
...sails, How thin they are and sere! I never saw aught like to them, Unless perchance it were " Brown skeletons of leaves that lag My forest-brook along;...!" Said the hermit cheerily. The boat came closer to the ship, But I nor spake nor stirred ; The boat came close beneath the ship, And straight a sound...
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