| Playtime - 1863 - 436 strani
...And there the dead men lay. I looked to heaven, and tried to pray ; But or ever a prayer had gusht, A wicked whisper came, and made My heart as dry as...on my weary eye, And the dead were at my feet. The moving Moon went up the sky, And no where did abide : Softly she was going up, And a star or two beside.... | |
| 1863 - 392 strani
...And there the dead men lay. " I looked to heaven, and tried to pray ; But or ever a prayer had gusht, A wicked whisper came, and made My heart as dry as...load on my weary eye, And the dead were at my feet. But tin- ancient Mariner araureth him '1f his t1odily lire, and proceedeth to relate his horrible l«iuuu:e.... | |
| Samuel Taylor Coleridge - 1863 - 446 strani
...to pray ; But or ever a prayer had gusht, A wicked whisper came, aud made My heart as dry as dust. 1 closed my lids, and kept them close, And the balls...load on my weary eye, And the dead were at my feet. Rutthecurae livoth for him in the eye of the dead men. The cold sweat melted from their limbs, Nor... | |
| Samuel Taylor Coleridge - 1864 - 720 strani
...gusht, A wicked whisper came, and made My heart as dry as dust. I closed my lids, and kept them •lose, And the balls like pulses beat ; For the sky and the...were at my feet. The cold sweat melted from their limbs, " '" 'tTr'wS 'Tn Nor rot nor reek did they : tiie eve «' uio dead ni. 'M The look with which... | |
| 1864 - 742 strani
...they all dead did lie ; And a thousand thousand slimy things Lived on ; and so did I. 1 closed iny lids, and kept them close, And the balls like pulses...load on my weary eye, And the dead were at my feet. An orphan's curse would drag to hell A spirit from on high ; But Oh ! more horrible than that Is the... | |
| Samuel Taylor Coleridge - 1864 - 332 strani
...And there the dead men lay. I looked to Heaven, and tried to pray; But or ever a prayer had gusht, A wicked whisper came, and made My heart as dry as...beat; For the sky and the sea, and the sea and the Lay, like a load on my weary eye, [sky And the dead were at my feet. in T the f eye h o? Nor rot nor... | |
| John Wilson - 1865 - 444 strani
...made My heart as dry as dust. I closed my lids, and kept them close, And the balls like pulses heat; For the sky and the sea, and the sea and the sky Lay...were at my feet. The cold sweat melted from their limhs, Nor rot nor reek did they: The look with which they looked on me Had never passed away. An orphan's... | |
| John William Stanhope Hows - 1866 - 574 strani
...And there the dead men lay. " I looked to heaven, and tried to pray ; But or ever a prayer had gusht, A wicked whisper came, and made My heart as dry as...were at my feet. " The cold sweat melted from their limbs — But the curse Nor rot nor reek did they ; liveth for him '" „, . , -ii-ii ii J the eye... | |
| Samuel Taylor Coleridge - 1866 - 108 strani
...And there the dead men lay. " I looked to heaven, and tried to pray ; But or ever a prayer had gusht, A wicked whisper came, and made My heart as dry as...sea and the sky, Lay like a load on my weary eye, 'iteth'for'h'im " "le ( °ld sweat melted from the eye of the Nor rot nor reek did they: dead men.... | |
| 1866 - 588 strani
...And there the dead men lay. I look'd to heaven, and tried to pray ; But or ever a prayer had gusht, A wicked whisper came and made My heart as dry as...For the sky and the sea, and the sea and the sky Lay liko a load on my weary eye, And the dead were at my feet. This is the climax and crisis of his penance.... | |
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