| Samuel Taylor Coleridge - 1847 - 638 páginas
...left me free. Since then, at an uncertain hour, That agony returns: And till my ghastly tale is told, This heart within me burns. I pass, like night, from...have strange power of speech ; That moment that his fare I see, I know the man lhat must hear me : To him my tale 1 teach. What loud uproar burst! from... | |
| Samuel Taylor Coleridge - 1848 - 406 páginas
...And till my ghastly tale is told, constrai'S'i* This heart within me burns. from'i'an'd "' ' lanit ; I pass, like night, from land to land ; I have strange...the little vesper bell, Which biddeth me to prayer ! O Wedding-Guest ! this soul hath been Alone on a wide wide sea : So lonely 'twas, that God himself... | |
| Samuel Taylor Coleridge - 1849 - 578 páginas
...an uncertain hour, That agony returns : And till my ghastly tale is told. This heart within me bums. I pass, like night, from land to land ; I have strange...loud uproar bursts from that door! The wedding-guests ara there : But in the garden-bower the bride And bride-maids singing are : And hark ! the little vesper-bell.... | |
| John Aikin - 1850 - 764 páginas
...left me free. Since then, at an uncertain hour, That agony returns: And till my ghastly tale is told, This Z, vesper-bell, Which biddeth me to prayer. O wedding-guest! this soul hath been Alone on a wide, wide... | |
| Sir Walter Scott - 1850 - 940 páginas
...XIX. I put like nielit from land to Und, 1 have strange power oripeech; Bo Boon oa e 'IT his face 1 see, I know the man that must hear me, To him my tale I touch. COLEJUDOE'B Mime i>/thc Ancient Marnier. THE daughters of Magnus Troil shared the same bed,... | |
| Robert Chambers - 1851 - 764 páginas
...left me free. Since then, at an uncertain hour That agony returns ; And till my ghastly tale is told, poetry, show that Mickle could have excelled in the Scottish dialect, hare strange power of speech ; That moment that his face I see, I know the man that must hear me :... | |
| Walter Scott - 1852 - 574 páginas
...CHAPTER XIX. I pass like night from land to land, I have strange power of speech ; So soon as e'er his face I see, I know the man that must hear me, To him my tale I teach. Coleridge's Rime of the Ancient Mariner. THE daughters of Magnus Troil shared the same bed, in a chamber... | |
| Samuel Taylor Coleridge - 1853 - 712 páginas
...straineth him to m* . , " ' .JT . ---r«— — - travel from land This hea^ja^uL.jy^J^cja&t-- to land. I pass, like night, from land to land ; I have strange...are there : But in the garden-bower the bride And bride -maids singing are : And hark the little vesper-bell, Which biddeth me to prayer ! 0 Wedding-Guest... | |
| Samuel Taylor Coleridge - 1853 - 622 páginas
...uncertain hour, That agony returns : And till my ghastly tale ¡я told. This heart within me bums. I pass, like night, from land to land ; I have strange...teach. What loud uproar bursts from that door! The wedding-gue«t« are there : And hark ! tbe Unie Tesper-beD, Which teddetfa me Ю pnyer. O Wedding-Gaest!... | |
| Walter Scott - 1853 - 654 páginas
...closet, in one of the out-houses, furnished for the occasion with the hammock of-a sailor. CHAPTER XIX. I pass like night from land to land, I have strange power of speech ; So soon as e'er his face I see, I know the man that must hear me, To him my tale I teach. Coleridge's... | |
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