 It raised my hair, it fanned my cheek Like a meadow-gale of spring — It mingled strangely with my fears, Yet it felt like a welcoming. 'Swiftly, swiftly flew the ship, Yet she sailed softly too: Sweetly, sweetly blew the breeze — On me alone it blew.  The poetical and dramatic works of S.T. Coleridge 3 vols - Stran 20avtor: Samuel Taylor [poetical works] Coleridge - 1847Celotni ogled - O knjigi
 | Samuel Taylor [poetical works] Coleridge - 1838 - 492 strani
...Nor sound nor motion made : Its path was not upon the sea It raised my hair, it fanned my cheek, Like a meadow-gale of spring — It mingled strangely with...Sweetly, sweetly blew the breeze — On me alone it blew. O dream of joy ! is this indeed The light-house top I see ? Is this the hill ? Is this the kirk ? Is... | |
 | Samuel Taylor Coleridge - 1840 - 582 strani
..."n ripple or in shade. /Wttessri Msnntr Kilffl! twotrj. It raised my hair, it fann'd my cheek Like a meadow-gale of spring — It mingled strangely with...welcoming. Swiftly, swiftly flew the ship, Yet she soil'd softly too: Sweetly, sweetly blew the breeze — On me alone it blew. Oh ' dream of joy ! is... | |
 | Robert Chambers - 1844 - 738 strani
...; Its path was not upon the sea, In ripple or in shade. It raised my hair, it fanned my cheek Like And monarchs tremble in their capitals, The oak leviathans,...These are thy toys, and, as the snowy flake, They melt ! Is this the hill! is this the kirk! Is this mine own countree ! We drifted o'er the harbour bar,... | |
 | Robert Chambers - 1844 - 746 strani
...not upon the sea, In ripple or in shade. It raised my hair, it fanned my cheek Like a meadow -gale $@ $` $ Is this the hill ! is this the kirk! Is this mine own countree ! We drifted o'er the harbour bar, And... | |
 | William Chambers, Robert Chambers - 1845 - 846 strani
...made ; Its path was not upon the sea In ripple or in shade. It raised my hair, it fanned my cheek Like a meadow-gale of spring — It mingled strangely with...me alone it blew. Oh, dream of joy ! is this indeed And the ancient MaThe lighthouse top I see ? ™TW ™" "" Is this the hill? is this the kirk? Is this... | |
 | Rufus Wilmot Griswold - 1845 - 558 strani
...Its path was not upon the sea, In ripple or in shade. " It raised my hair, it fann'd my cheek, Like a meadow-gale of spring — It mingled strangely with...welcoming. " Swiftly, swiftly, flew the ship, Yet she sail'd softly too : Sweetly, sweetly, blew the breeze — On me alone it blew. " Oh ! dream of joy... | |
 | Samuel Taylor Coleridge - 1845 - 582 strani
...my hair, it fimn'd my check like a meadow-gale of spring — It mingled strangely with my fears, Ye: to it, used his interest tu my behalf with all the warmth of fri sail'd softly too: Sweetly, sweetly blew the breeze — On me atone it blew. Aid A« neieit Oh ! dream... | |
 | 1846 - 436 strani
...; Its path was not upon the sea In ripple or in shade. It raised my hair, it fanned my cheek, Like a meadow-gale of spring, — It mingled strangely...sweetly, blew the breeze, — On me alone it blew. 160 THE ANCIENT MARINER. ' O dream of joy ! is this, indeed, The lighthouse top I see ? Is this the... | |
 | Rufus Wilmot Griswold - 1846 - 540 strani
...Its path was not upon the sea, In ripple or in shade. " It raised my hair, it fann'd my cheek, Like a meadow-gale of spring — It mingled strangely with my fears, Yet it felt like a weleoming. " Swiftly, swiftly, flew the ship, Yet she sail'd softly too : Sweetly, sweetly, blew the... | |
 | Hargrave Jennings - 1846 - 932 strani
...HOW CUNIQUE UETUHN8 HOME, HIS OBJECTS ACCOMPLISHED ; AND HOW HE IS UNITED WITH THK FAIR PHRODITI3. " Oh ! dream of joy ! is this, indeed, The light-house top I see ? Is this the hill ) is this the kirk ! Is this my own countree?" Coleridge. WHATEVER magic there might... | |
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