 | Samuel Taylor Coleridge - 1854 - 712 páginas
...be a ship ; and at a d.-;ir r.iu uu he freeth his speech from the bonds of thirst. A flash of joy ; At first it seemed a little speck, And then it seemed...wist. A speck, a mist, a shape, I wist ! And still it neared and neared : As if it dodged a water-sprite, It plunged and tacked and veered. With throats... | |
 | Melchior Yvan - 1854 - 386 páginas
...each eye, A weary time ! a weary time ! How glazed each weary eye, When looking westward, I beheld t A something in the sky. At first it seemed a little...and moved, and took at last A certain shape, I wist. phus, and the Platonic Constantinopolitan, Michael Piellus, may be consulted. They are very numerous,... | |
 | Theodore Alors W. Buckley - 1854 - 332 páginas
...Each throat Was parched, and glazed each eye. A weary time ! a weary time ! How glazed each weary eye, When, looking westward, I beheld A something in the...it seemed a mist ; It moved and moved, and took at hist A certain shape I wist. A speck, a mist, a shape, I wist ! And still it neared and neared ; As... | |
 | Book - 1854 - 496 páginas
...Each throat Was parch'd, and glazed each eye, A weary time ! a weary time ! How glazed each weary eye, When looking westward, I beheld A something in the sky. At first it seem'da little speck, And then it seem'da mist ; It moved, and moved, and took at last A certain shape... | |
 | 1855 - 458 páginas
...,, , , iner hehoid. When, lookmg westward, I beheld *th a sign in . , . P th. element A somethmg m the sky. At first it seemed a little speck, And then...wist. A speck, a mist, a shape I wist, And still it neared and neared : As if it dodged a water-sprite, It plunged, and tacked, and veered. With throats... | |
 | Anna Cabot Lowell - 1855 - 452 páginas
...westward, 1 beheld ethasign in A , . P , , the element A something in the sky. THE ANCIENT MARINER. At first it seemed a little speck. And then it seemed...wist. A speck, a mist, a shape I wist, And still it neared and neared : As if it dodged a water-sprite, It plunged, and tacked, and veered. With throats... | |
 | Half hours - 1856 - 444 páginas
...Each throat Was parched, and glazed each eye. A weary time ! a weary tune ! How glazed each weary eye, When looking westward, I beheld A something in the...wist. A speck, a mist, a shape, I wist ! And still it neared and neared ; As if it dodged a water sprite, It plunged and tacked and veered. With throats... | |
 | Samuel Taylor Coleridge - 1857 - 432 páginas
...Each throat Was parched, and glazed each eye. A weary time ! a weary time ! How glazed each weary eye, When looking westward, I beheld A something in the...wist. A speck, a mist, a shape, I wist ! And still it neared and neared : As if it dodged a water-sprite, It plunged and tacked and veered. With throats... | |
 | Samuel Taylor Coleridge - 1857 - 426 páginas
...Each throat Was parched, and glazed each eye. A weary time ! a weary time ! How glazed each weary eye, When looking westward, I beheld A something in the...wist. A speck, a mist, a shape, I wist ! And still it neared and neared : As if it dodged a water-sprite, It plunged and tacked and veered. With throats... | |
 | Samuel Taylor Coleridge - 1857 - 126 páginas
...each eye. sign ¡n the ele_ A weary time ! a weary time ! ment afar °ffHow glazed each weary eye, When looking westward, I beheld A something in the..." A speck, a mist, a shape, I wist ! And still it neared and neared : As if it dodged a water-sprite, It plunged and tacked and veered. At us nearer... | |
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There passed a weary time. Each throat Was parched, and glazed each eye! — A weary time! a weary time How glazed each weary eye! When, looking westward, I beheld A something in the sky. At first it seemed a little speck, And then it seemed a mist, It... 
