 And a good south wind sprung up behind ; The Albatross did follow, And every day, for food or play, Came to the mariner's hollo ! In mist or cloud, on mast or shroud, It perched for vespers nine ; Whiles all the night, through fog-smoke white, Glimmered...  First (-Sixth) illustrated reader - Página 238de Illustrated reader - 1874Visualização completa - Sobre este livro
 | Samuel Taylor [poetical works] Coleridge - 1828 - 386 páginas
...And every day, for food or play, wani, Came to the mariners' hollo ! through fog and floating ice. In mist or cloud, on mast or shroud, It perched for...white Moon-shine. " God save thee, ancient Mariner ! Mariner™"' From the fiends, that plague thee thus !— lauS"*.7 Why look'st thou so ?"— With... | |
 | British poets - 1828 - 838 páginas
...day, for food or play, Came to the Mariner's hollo! In mist or cloud, on mast or shroud, It perch'd for vespers nine ; Whiles all the night, through fog-smoke white, Glimmered the white Moon-shine. God save thec, ancient Mariner ! From the fiends, that plague thee thus !— Why lookst thon so? — With my... | |
 | Samuel Taylor Coleridge - 1829 - 426 páginas
...food or play, returned J J> f J> northward Came to the mariner's hollo ! through fog and floating ice. In mist or cloud, on mast or shroud, It perched for...thou so ?"— With my cross-bow I shot the ALBATROSS. 1 he ancient Mariner inhospitably killeth the pious bird of good omen. :',,«••• > .*• •... | |
 | 1829 - 558 páginas
...of his obvious agony, and then it bursts from him in the fewest words that could express the fact : 'God save thee, Ancient Mariner ! From the fiends...— With my cross-bow I shot the ALBATROSS !' And when his ship-mates perish, it is his conscience, and not the external organ of sense, which hears... | |
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...up behind ; The Albatross did follow, And every day, for food or play, Came to the mariner's hollo ! In mist or cloud, on mast or shroud, It perched for...! From the fiends, that plague thee thus ! — Why took'st thou so?" — With my cross-bow I shot the Albatross. PART II. THE Sun now rose upon the right... | |
 | Samuel Taylor Coleridge - 1836 - 496 páginas
...up behind, The albatross did follow ; And every day for food or play Came to the Mariner's hollo ! In mist or cloud on mast or shroud It perched for...nine, Whiles all the night through fog-smoke white "God save thee, ancient Mariner ! From the fiends that plague thee thus ! — Why look'st thou so?"... | |
 | Samuel Taylor Coleridge - 1836 - 170 páginas
...behind * ; The albatross did follow, And every day, for food or play, Came to the mariners' hollo ! In mist or cloud, on mast or shroud, It perched for vespers nine ; Whiles all the night, thro' fog-smoke white, Glimmered the white moon-shine. " God save thee, ancient Mariner9! From the... | |
 | Samuel Taylor [poetical works] Coleridge - 1838 - 492 páginas
...up behind, The albatross did follow ; And every day for food or play Came to the Mariner's hollo ! In mist or cloud on mast or shroud It perched for...nine, Whiles all the night through fog-smoke white ' God save thee, ancient Mariner ! From the fiends that plague thee thus ! — Why look'st thou so?"... | |
 | Samuel Taylor Coleridge - 1838 - 634 páginas
...mast or shroud. It perch'd for vespers nine ; Whiles all the night, through fogsmoke white, Glimmer'd the white moon-shine. " God save thee, ancient Mariner ! From the fiends, that plague thee Why look'st thou so!" — With my cross-bow I shot the ALBATROSS. PART II. THE Sun now rose upon the... | |
 | Samuel Taylor Coleridge - 1840 - 582 páginas
...mast or shroud, It perch'd for vespers nine j Whiles all the night, through fogsmoke while, Glimmer'd the white moon-shine. " God save thee, ancient Mariner ! From the fiends, that plague thee thus ! Why look's! thou so?" — With my cross-bow I shot the ALBATROSS. PART II. THE Sun now rose upon the right... | |
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