 The pilot and the pilot's boy, I heard them coming fast : Dear Lord in heaven ! it was a joy The dead men could not blast. I saw a third — I heard his voice : It is the hermit good ! He singeth loud his godly hymns That he makes in the wood. * He'll...  The Ancient Mariner: And Other Poems - Стр. 24авторы: Samuel Taylor Coleridge - 1836 - Страниц: 142Полный просмотр - Подробнее о книге
 | William Wordsworth, Samuel Taylor Coleridge - 1798 - Страниц: 240
...pilot's boy I heard them coining fast : Dear Lord in Heaven ! it was a joy, The dead men could not blast. I saw a third — I heard his voice : It is the Hermit good ! He fingeth loud his godly hymns That he makes in the wood. He'll shrieve my soul, he'll wash away The... | |
 | William Wordsworth - 1800 - Страниц: 270
...boy I heard them coming fast : Dear Lord^in Heaven ! it was a joy, The dead men could not blast. 190 I saw a third— I heard his voice : It is the Hermit...shrieve my soul, he'll wash away The Albatross's blood. 19 1 vir. This Hermit good lives in that wood: Which slopes down to the Sea. How loudly his sweet voice... | |
 | William Wordsworth - 1800 - Страниц: 272
...pilot's boy I heard them coming fast : Dear Lord in Heaven ! it was a joy, The dead men could not blast. I saw a third — I heard his voice : It is the Hermit good ! He singeth Joud his godly hymns That he makes in the wood. He'll shrieve my soul, he'll wash away The Albatross's... | |
 | William Wordsworth - 1802 - Страниц: 282
...boy I heard them coming fast : Dear Lord in Heaven '• it was a joy, The dead men could not blast. I saw a third — I heard his voice : It is the Hermit...shrieve my soul, he'll wash away The Albatross's blood. VII. This Hermit good lives in that wood Which slopes down to the Sea. How loudly his sweet voice he... | |
 | William Wordsworth - 1802 - Страниц: 280
...Lord in Heaven '• it was a joy, The dead men could not blast. I saw a third — I heard his votce : It is the Hermit good ! He singeth loud his godly...shrieve my soul, he'll wash away The Albatross's blood. VII. This Hermit good lives in that wood Which slopes down to the Sea. How loudly his sweet voice he... | |
 | William Wordsworth - 1802 - Страниц: 356
...coming fast: ' Dear Lord in Heaven! it was a Joy ' The dead men could not blast. * 1 saw a third—I heard his voice : ' It is the Hermit good! ' He singeth loud his godly hymn* ' That he makes in the wood. '• He'll shiieve my soul, he'll wash away * The Albatross's Wood.... | |
 | William Wordsworth - 1805 - Страниц: 284
...pilot's boy, I heard them coming fast : Dear Lord in Heaven ! it was a joy The dead men could not blast. I saw a third — I heard his voice : It is the Hermit...shrieve my soul, he'll wash away The Albatross's blood. VII. " This Hermit good lives in that wood Which slopes down to the Sea. How loudly his sweet voice... | |
 | William Wordsworth, Samuel Taylor Coleridge - 1805 - Страниц: 284
...pilot's boy, I heard them coming fast : Dear Lord in Heaven ! it was a joy The dead men could not blast. I saw a third — I heard his voice : It is the Hermit...singeth loud his godly hymns That he makes in the wood. He 'll shrieve my soul, he 'll wash away The Albatross's blood. VII. " This Hermit good lives in that... | |
 | Samuel Taylor Coleridge - 1817 - Страниц: 330
...Pilot's boy, I heard them coming fast : Dear Lord in Heaven ! it was a joy The dead men could not blast. I saw a third — I heard his voice : It is the Hermit...shrieve my soul, he'll wash away The Albatross's blood. THE RIME OF THE ANCIENT MARINER. PART THE SEVENTH. TheHermitof THIS Hermit good lives in that wood... | |
 | Cabinet - 1824 - Страниц: 440
...Pilot's boy, I heard them coming fast : Dear Lord in Heaven ! it was a joy That dead men could not blast. I saw a third — I heard his voice : It is the Hermit...shrieve my soul, he'll' wash away The Albatross's blood. The Hermit of the Wood, C$e Mime of fyt 8nrirnt farmer. PAHT THE SEVENTH. THIS Hermit good lives in... | |
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