| Samuel Taylor [poetical works] Coleridge - 1828 - 386 páginas
...westward, I beheld Mariner be- ° ' ' hoidetn a sign A something in the sky. in the element ' ' * afar off. At first it seemed a little speck, And then it seemed...And still it neared and neared : As if it dodged a water-sprite, It plunged and tacked and veered. With throats unslaked, with black lips baked, We could... | |
| Samuel Taylor Coleridge - 1829 - 426 páginas
...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,...And still it neared and neared : As if it dodged a water-sprite, It plunged and tacked and veered. With throats unslaked, with black lips baked, At ™jg... | |
| Samuel Taylor Coleridge - 1829 - 575 páginas
...t-tga ¡n ln«. cicшоШ aí»r off. At first it seem'da little speck, And then it seem'da mist ; t moved and moved, and took at last A certain shape,...wist. A speck, a mist, a shape, I wist ! And still it near'd and near'd : U if it dodged a water-sprite, t plunged and tack'd and veerM. With throats unslaked,... | |
| Samuel Taylor Coleridge - 1831 - 628 páginas
...At first it scera'da little speck. And then it seem'da mist ; It moved and moved, and took at lost A certain shape, I wist. A speck, a mist, a shape, I wist ! And still it near'd and near'd : As if it dodged a water-sprite, It plunged and tack'd and veer'd. With throats... | |
| 1834 - 512 páginas
...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,...And still it neared and neared ; As if it dodged a water-sprite, It plunged and tacked and veered. " With throats unslaked, with black lips baked, We... | |
| Samuel Taylor Coleridge - 1835 - 394 páginas
...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,...and moved, and took at last A certain shape, I wist. The shipmates, in their sore distress, would fain throw the whole guilt on the ancient Mariner: in... | |
| Samuel Taylor [poetical works] Coleridge - 1835 - 352 páginas
.....A something in the sky. '" " le '''"' When looking westward, I beheld ' h^lT.^n " i ment afar off, At first it seemed a little speck, And then it seemed...and moved, and took at last A certain shape, I wist. At Us nearer approach, it seemcth him to be a ship; nnd at a dear ransom he tYeeth his speech from... | |
| 1835 - 726 páginas
...no larger at first than a man's hand, which has assumed the form of this magnificent pageant : •' At first it seemed a little speck. And then it seemed a mist It moved and moved, and took nt last A certain shape I wist" Suppose it were found in some old medical book, that a Spanish gentleman... | |
| 1835 - 742 páginas
...assumed the form of this magnificent pageant : " At first it aeemed R little speck. And then it seemed n mist. It moved and moved, And took at last A certain shape I wist" Suppose it were found in some old medical book, that a Spanish gentleman had gone mad from reading... | |
| Samuel Taylor Coleridge - 1836 - 170 páginas
...THERE past 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,...And still it neared and neared : As if it dodged a water-sprite, It plunged, and tacked, and veered. With throats unslaked, with black lips baked *, We... | |
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