 | William Chambers, Robert Chambers - 1845 - 846 páginas
...throat Was parched, and glazed each eye. A weary time ! a weary time ! How glazed each weary eye ! AVhen looking westward I beheld A something in the sky....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 - 1845 - 582 páginas
...looking westward, 1 beheld A something in the sky. At tînt it seem'da little speck, And then it seem'da a year, but I am no more than the meanest mon alive....pride ; and yet, my dear friend ! I can say do ! and near'd and near'd : As if it dodged a water-sprite, It plunged and tack'd and veer'd. With throats... | |
 | Rufus Wilmot Griswold - 1845 - 558 páginas
..."TnERc pass'da weary time. 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,... | |
 | 1846 - 436 páginas
...I beheld ethaaign in . . . P . . af.r.oi"""" something in the sky. speech from the bonda of thirat. 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, ?'«"'."""... | |
 | Rufus Wilmot Griswold - 1846 - 540 páginas
..."TRERE pass'da weary time. 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,... | |
 | Tales - 1847 - 336 páginas
...brings in a crew beholding with terror the approach of a spectre bark : When looking westward, I heheld A something in the sky : At first it seemed a little...And still it neared and neared : As if it dodged a water-sprite, It plunged, and tacked, and veered ! " See, see 1" I cried, " she tacks no more ! Hither... | |
 | Samuel Taylor [poetical works] Coleridge - 1847 - 352 páginas
...each weary eye, Tne ,«,„, When looking westward, I beheld ISdiTiiiJ. A something in the sky. ^^oS. At first it seemed a little speck, And then it seemed...and moved, and took at last A certain shape, I wist. At its nearer approach, it seemeth him to be a ship; and at a dear ransom he freeth his speech from... | |
 | Samuel Taylor Coleridge - 1847 - 638 páginas
...sky. At first it secm'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 slill it near'd and near'd : As if it dodged a water-sprite, It plunged and tack'd and veer'd. The... | |
 | Timothy Stone Pinneo - 1847 - 502 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 - 1848 - 688 páginas
...glazed each weary eye, houietha •' J riner beWhen looking westward, I beheld Siu™?' 0 JJ s,fin m the A something in the sky. At first it seemed a little...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 At its ilj 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... 
