 | Robert Chambers - 1879 - Страниц: 428
...on a wide wide sea I And never a saint took pity on My soul in agouy. ' The many men so beantiful I And they all dead did lie : And a thousand thousand...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. '... | |
 | David Daiches - 1969 - Страниц: 356
...rotting sea, And drew my eyes away; I looked upon the rotting deck, And there the dead men lay. . . . I closed my lids, and kept them close, And the balls...on my weary eye, And the dead were at my feet. The Mariner remains in this despei'ate state for seven days and nights. Then comes a change: The moving... | |
 | Eugene O'Neill - 1988 - Страниц: 458
...tries to pray. His prayer turns to a curse in the delirium of his brain caused by the heat. MARINER I closed my lids, and kept them close, And the balls...load on my weary eye, And the dead were at my feet. He reels about half-mad, in terror of the dead. An orphan's curse would drag to Hell A spirit from... | |
 | Jack Stillinger - 1994 - Страниц: 268
...My heart as dry as dust. I closed my lids, and kept them close, And the balls like pulses beat; 250 For the sky and the sea, and the sea and the sky Lay...were at my feet. The cold sweat melted from their limbs, But the curse liveth Nor rot nor reek did they: for him in the eye of 255 The look with which... | |
 | Carl R. Woodring, James Shapiro - 1995 - Страниц: 936
...and tried to pray; But or ever a prayer had gusht, A wicked whisper came, and made Mv heart as drv as dust. I closed my lids, and kept them close, And...like a load on my weary eye, And the dead were at mv feet. The cold sweat melted from their limbs, Nor rot nor reek did thev: But the curse liveth for... | |
 | Robert X. Leeds - 1999 - Страниц: 366
...enter unannounced, as lords that are certainly expected and yet there is a silent joy at their arrival. I looked upon the rotting sea, And drew my eyes away;...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 orphan's... | |
 | John Salinsky - 2002 - Страниц: 252
...pretty bad time as you can imagine: 'And a thousand thousand slimy things / Lived on; and so did I./ ... I closed my lids, and kept them close, / And the balls...on my weary eye, / And the dead were at my feet.' Full rhyme, alliteration, assonance and repetition are accompanied here by an extra-long line and an... | |
 | Samuel Taylor Coleridge - 2002 - Страниц: 260
...My heart as dry as dust. I closed my lids, and kept them close, And the balls like pulses beat; 285 For the sky and the sea, and the sea and the sky Lay...were at my feet. The cold sweat melted from their limbs, Nor rot nor reek did they: 29° The look with which they looked on me Had never passed away.... | |
 | Nigel Fabb - 2002 - Страниц: 244
...which permits an unfooted syllable between feet. I closed my lids, and kept them close, And the halls like pulses beat; For the sky and the sea, and the...on my weary eye, and the dead were at my feet. The first line can be scanned as strict iambic tetrameter or as loose iambic tetrameter. The third and... | |
 | Samuel Taylor Coleridge - 2003 - Страниц: 78
...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. In his loneliness and fixedness he yearneth towards the journeying Moon, and the stars that still sojourn,... | |
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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. 
