Sibylline LeavesDoubleday, 1817 - Всего страниц: 238 |
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... never one low wish did dim Our love's pure light , I know ———— In each so free from blame , That both of us would gain new fame , If love's strong fears would let me tell his name ! THE RIME OF THE ANCIENT MARINER . IN SEVEN PARTS 15 ...
... never one low wish did dim Our love's pure light , I know ———— In each so free from blame , That both of us would gain new fame , If love's strong fears would let me tell his name ! THE RIME OF THE ANCIENT MARINER . IN SEVEN PARTS 15 ...
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... never a saint took pity on My soul in agony . The many men , so beautiful ! And they all dead did lie : And a thousand thousand slimy things Liv'd on ; and so did I. I look'd upon the rotting sea , And drew my eyes away ; I look'd upon ...
... never a saint took pity on My soul in agony . The many men , so beautiful ! And they all dead did lie : And a thousand thousand slimy things Liv'd on ; and so did I. I look'd upon the rotting sea , And drew my eyes away ; I look'd upon ...
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... never a jag , A river steep and wide . The loud wind never reached the ship , Yet now the ship moved on ! Beneath the lightning and the Moon The dead men gave a groan . They groan'd , they stirr'd , they all uprose , Nor spake , nor ...
... never a jag , A river steep and wide . The loud wind never reached the ship , Yet now the ship moved on ! Beneath the lightning and the Moon The dead men gave a groan . They groan'd , they stirr'd , they all uprose , Nor spake , nor ...
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... pleasant noise till noon , A noise like of a hidden brook In the leafy month of June , That to the sleeping woods all night Singeth a quiet tune . Till noon we quietly sailed on , Yet never a 32 THE RIME OF THE ANCIENT MARINER.
... pleasant noise till noon , A noise like of a hidden brook In the leafy month of June , That to the sleeping woods all night Singeth a quiet tune . Till noon we quietly sailed on , Yet never a 32 THE RIME OF THE ANCIENT MARINER.
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Samuel Taylor Coleridge. Till noon we quietly sailed on , Yet never a breeze did breathe : Slowly and smoothly went the ship , Moved onward from beneath . Under the keel nine fathom deep , From the land of mist and snow , The spirit slid ...
Samuel Taylor Coleridge. Till noon we quietly sailed on , Yet never a breeze did breathe : Slowly and smoothly went the ship , Moved onward from beneath . Under the keel nine fathom deep , From the land of mist and snow , The spirit slid ...
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