My lips were wet, my throat was cold, My garments all were dank; Sure I had drunken in my dreams, And still my body drank. I moved, and could not feel my limbs : I was so light — almost I thought that I had died in sleep, And was a blessed ghost. Sibylline Leaves: A Collection of Poems - Página 22de Samuel Taylor Coleridge - 1817 - 303 páginasVisualização completa - Sobre este livro
| Nicholas V. Riasanovsky - 1995 - 128 páginas
...throat was cold, My garments all were dank; Sure I had drunken in my dreams, And still my body drank. I moved and could not feel my limbs: I was so light...that I had died in sleep, And was a blessed ghost. Around, around, flew each sweet sound Then darted to the Sun; Slowly the sounds came back again, Now... | |
| Jack Stillinger - 1994 - 268 páginas
...was cold, My garments all were dank; Sure I had drunken in my dreams, And still my body drank. 305 I moved, and could not feel my limbs: I was so light — almost 285 unaware:] unaware! 1817; unaware? 7828 290 sank] sunk 1817 proofs (corrected in the proofs to sank)... | |
| Edna St. Vincent Millay - 1998 - 244 páginas
...storm. Consider these lines from Part V of Coleridge's poem: "And when I awoke, it rained. / . . . / I thought that I had died in sleep, / And was a blessed ghost. / . . . / And the coming wind did roar more loud / . . . / And the rain poured down from one black cloud; / The moon... | |
| Robert X. Leeds - 1999 - 366 páginas
...body drank. He heareth sounds and seeth strange sights and commotions in the sky and in the element. I moved and could not feel my limbs; I was so light...it shook the sails, That were so thin and sere. The bodies of the ship's crew are inspirited and the ship moves on; The upper air burst into life! And... | |
| Samuel Taylor Coleridge - 2002 - 260 páginas
...was cold, My garments all were dank; Sure I had drunken in my dreams, And still my body drank. 34° I moved, and could not feel my limbs: I was so light...a blessed ghost. And soon I heard a roaring wind: 345 It did not come anear; But with its sound it shook the sails, That were so thin and sere. The upper... | |
| Samuel Taylor Coleridge - 2002 - 92 páginas
...dreams, And still my body drank. ¿o, I moved, and could not feel my limbs: I was so light—almost I thought that I had died in sleep, And was a blessed ghost. He beareth sounds and seeth strange sights and commotions in the sky and the element. And soon I heard... | |
| William Wordsworth, Samuel Taylor Coleridge - 2003 - 356 páginas
...throat was cold, My garments all were dank; Sure I had drunken in my dreams, And still my body drank. I moved, and could not feel my limbs: I was so light...its sound it shook the sails, That were so thin and sere.14 The upper air burst into life! And a hundred fire-flags sheen, To and fro they were hurried... | |
| Gerald Bär - 2005 - 736 páginas
...kommt, eine gewisse Unsicherheit bezüglich seiner Identität - er denkt, er sei sein eigener Geist: "I moved and could not feel my limbs, I was so light,...that I had died in sleep, And was a blessed ghost". (Part V.) Im Gedicht "Phantom" (geschr. 1805) evoziert Coleridge ein Bild, in dem die Essenz einer... | |
| Antonio D. Tillis - 2005 - 163 páginas
...shaman, as described by Cranz. The Mariner has visited the abode of the dead, or so it seems to him: " 'I thought that I had died in sleep, / And was a blessed ghost' " (CPW, 1:199). He hears, or intuits, the two voices interpreting his sufferings as the vengeance of... | |
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