 | Samuel Taylor Coleridge - 1869 - 204 páginas
...ijHERE 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... | |
 | William Henry Harvey - 1869 - 404 páginas
...came on deck many were looking eagerly on the horizon. I joined my eye, and looking westward I espied a something in the sky. " At first it seemed a little speck, And then it seemed a mist, It neared, and neared, and took at last A certain shape, 1 wist." But it was not quite so terrible an... | |
 | Thomas Budd Shaw, William Smith - 1869 - 420 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, I beheld A something in the sky I At first it seemed a little speck, And then it seemed a mist; It moved and moved, and took at last... | |
 | Chambers W. and R., ltd - 1870 - 264 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. A Spirit had followed them, one of the invisible... | |
 | William Smith, Benjamin Nicholas Martin - 1870 - 482 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 could... | |
 | English poems - 1870 - 722 páginas
...time. Each throat riner behuldeth \\ as 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 could... | |
 | William Chambers, Robert Chambers - 1870 - 530 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... | |
 | Thomas Budd Shaw, William Smith - 1850 - 492 páginas
...There passed a weary time. Each throat Was parched, and glazed each eye. A weary time 1 a weary time ! How glazed each weary eye, When, looking westward, I beheld A something in the skyl At first it seemed a little speck, And then it seemed a mist; It moved and moved, and took at... | |
 | Francis Henry Underwood - 1871 - 664 páginas
...So 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,...mist, a shape, I wist, And still it neared and neared ; And, as if it dodged a water sprite, It plunged, and lacked, and veered. "With throat unslaked, with... | |
 | William Cullen Bryant - 1871 - 968 páginas
...— A weary time ! a weary time ! How glazed each weary eye ! — When, looking westward, I In-held hut A certain shape, I wist, — A speck, a mist, a shape, I wist ! And still it nearcd and neared... | |
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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... 
