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" The Moon was at its edge. The thick black cloud was cleft, and still The Moon was at its side: Like waters shot" from some high crag, The lightning fell with never a jag, A river steep and wide. "
Sibylline Leaves: A Collection of Poems - Стр. 23
авторы: Samuel Taylor Coleridge - 1817 - Страниц: 303
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Little Classics, Объемы 13-14

Rossiter Johnson - 1875
...cloud, The Moon was at its edge. "The thick black cloud was cleft, and still The Moon was at its side : Like waters shot from some high crag, The lightning...lightning and the Moon The dead men gave a groan. " They groaned, they stirred, they all uprose, Nor spake, nor moved their eyes ; It had been strange, even...
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Our Poetical Favorites, Second Series: A Selection from the Best ..., Том 2

1876 - Страниц: 543
...— The moon was at its edge. " The thick black cloud was cleft, and still The moon was at its side ; Like waters shot from some high crag, The lightning...and wide. " The loud wind never reached the ship, Tim ixxiies or 1 the shlp'serev Yet now the ship moved on-! j™, ,'n'"plBtn'|1' Beneath the lightning...
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A Hand-book of English Literature: Intended for the Use of High Schools, as ...

Francis Henry Underwood - 1875 - Страниц: 608
...cloud, The moon was at its edge. "The thick black cloud was cleft, and still The moon was at its side : Like waters shot from some high crag, The lightning...and wide. " The loud wind never reached the ship, Yel now the ship moved on I Beneath the lightning and the moon. The dead men gave a groan. "They groaned,...
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The Book of Ballads, Ancient and Modern

Book - 1875 - Страниц: 870
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Text-book of Poetry: From Wordsworth, Coleridge, Burns, Beattie, Goldsmith ...

Henry Norman Hudson - 1875 - Страниц: 694
...black The Moon was at its edge. The thick black clond was cleft, and still The Moon was at its side : Like waters shot from some high crag, The lightning...a jag, A river steep and wide. The loud wind never reach'd the ship, Yet now the ship moved on I Beneath the lightning and the Moon The dead men gave...
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Theology in the English Poets: Cowper--Coleridge--Wordsworth and Burns

Stopford Augustus Brooke - 1875 - Страниц: 339
...cloud, The moon was at its edge. The thick black cloud was cleft, and still The moon was at its side, Like waters shot from some high crag The lightning fell with never a jag, A river steep and wide. And the other: It ceased ; yet still the sails made on A pleasant noise till noon, A noise like of...
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The Pacific Coast First [-fifth] Reader, Том 5

1875
...it shook the sails, That were so thin and sere. 12. " The loud wind never reached the ship, Yet how the ship moved on ! Beneath the lightning and the moon The dead men gave a groan. 13. " They groaned, they stirred, they all up-rose, Nor spake, nor moved their eyes; It had been strange,...
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Chambers's Cyclopædia of English Literature: A History, Critical and ..., Том 2

Robert Chambers, Robert Carruthers - 1876
...The moon was at its edge. ' The thick black cloud was cleft, and still The moon was at its side : . h his heart, and that was far away : He wrecked not...barbarians all at play, There was their Dacian mother groaned, they stirred, they all uprose, Nor spake, nor moved their eyes ; It had been strange, even...
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Chambers's Cyclopædia of English Literature: A History, Critical and ..., Том 2

Robert Chambers, Robert Carruthers - 1876
...thick black cloud was cleft, and still The moon was at its side : Like waters shot from some higli crag, The lightning fell with never a jag, A river...lightning and the moon The dead men gave a groan. ' They groaned, they stirred, they all uprose, Nor spake, nor moved their eyes ; It had been strange, even...
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Poetry: Premeditated Art

Judson Jerome - 1968 - Страниц: 542
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