 | Samuel Taylor Coleridge - 1836 - Страниц: 170
...there the dead men lay 4. I looked to heaven, and tried to pray ; But or ever a prayer had gush't, A wicked whisper came, and made My heart as dry as...were at my feet. The cold sweat melted from their limbs, Nor rot nor reek did they ; The look with which they looked on me 5 Had never passed away. An... | |
 | Samuel Taylor Coleridge - 1836 - Страниц: 496
...A wicked whisper came and made My heart as dry as dust. I closed my lids and kept them close, Till the balls like pulses beat ; For the sky and the sea,...were at my feet. The cold sweat melted from their limbs, Nor rot nor reek did they ; The look with which they looked on me, Had never passed away. An... | |
 | Samuel Taylor Coleridge - 1838 - Страниц: 634
...And there the dead men lay. I look'd to Heaven, and tried to pray ; But or ever a prayer had gush'd, A wicked whisper came, and made My heart as dry as...and the sea and the sky, Lay like a load on my weary eya And the dead were at my feet The cold sweat melted from their But the con* BTIjmbs, ell> for him... | |
 | Samuel Taylor [poetical works] Coleridge - 1838 - Страниц: 492
...A wicked whisper came and made My heart as dry as dust. I closed my lids and kept them close, Till the balls like pulses beat ; For the sky and the sea,...were at my feet. The cold sweat melted from their limbs, Nor rot nor reek did they ; The look with which they looked on me, Had never passed away. An... | |
 | Samuel Taylor Coleridge - 1840 - Страниц: 582
...to pray ; But or ever a prayer hnd gush'd, A wicked whisper came, and made My heart as dry as dustI r of giving the interest of novelty, by the modifying...diffused over a known and familiar landscape, ap 02 But the cune Brlimbe, eto *°r n'm '" TD1 Nor rot nor reek did they ; [me The look with which (hey... | |
 | Barbara Hofland - 1843 - Страниц: 974
...one—he had thrown himself bodily on the horns of the altar. " Sanctuary!" he cried. TOL. IL G . CHAPTER I closed my lids, and kept them close, And the balls...and the sea, and the sea and the sky, Lay, like a cloud, on my weary eye, And the dead were at my feet. Rime of the Ancient Mariner. ON the evening following... | |
 | Robert Chambers - 1844 - Страниц: 738
...And there the dead men lay. I looked to heaven, and tried to pray; But or ever a prayer had guehed, limbs, Nor rot nor reek did they; The look with which they looked on me Had never passed away. An orphan's... | |
 | William Chambers, Robert Chambers - 1845 - Страниц: 846
...lay. Andenvieth that they should live. and so many lie dead. I looked to heaven, and tried to prny ; But or ever a prayer had gushed, A wicked whisper...load on my weary eye, And the dead were at my feet. * For the last two lines of this stanza I am indebted to Mr Wordsworth. It was on a delightful walk... | |
 | Samuel Taylor Coleridge - 1845 - Страниц: 582
...\nd there the dead men lay. I look'd to Heaven, and tried to pray ; But or ever a prayer had gush'd, 8o ` , v챔d g & m` z But the тоги- Итlimbs, elh for him io til* Nor rot nor reek did they; [me „,7n°f Ul" dwul... | |
 | 1846 - Страниц: 436
...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. BUI the, The cold sweat melted from their limbs, cun. liT.th ,,.,., ' for inn. iii Nor rot nor : The... | |
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A wicked whisper came, and made My heart as dry as dust. I closed my lids, and kept them close, And the balls like pulses beat ; For the sky and the sea, and the sea and the sky, Lay like a load on my weary eye, And the dead were at my feet. 
