 | William Wordsworth, Samuel Taylor Coleridge - 1798 - 240 стор.
...sigh, like sedge : The rain pours down from one black cloud And the Moon is at its edge. Hark ! hark ! the thick black cloud is cleft, And the Moon is at...lightning and the moon The dead men gave a groan. They groan'd, they stirr'd, they all uprose, Ne spake, ne mov'd their eyes : It had been strange, even... | |
 | William Wordsworth - 1800 - 272 стор.
...one black cloud The moon was at its edge. 177 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 fiver steep and wid% The loud wind never reach'd the Ship, Yet now the Ship... | |
 | William Wordsworth - 1802 - 356 стор.
...from one black cloud ' And the moon is at its edge. • Hark! hark I the thick black cloud is clefr^ ' And the moon is at its side: ' Like waters shot from...Beneath the lightning and the moon ' The dead men gaye a groan ' They 'groan 1 J, they stirr'd, they all uprose, ' Ne spake, ne mov'd their eyes: ' It... | |
 | William Wordsworth - 1802 - 280 стор.
...from one black 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. The loud wind never reach'd the Ship, Yet now the Ship... | |
 | William Wordsworth - 1802 - 282 стор.
...one black cloud The moon was at its edge. 167 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. The loud wind never reach'd the Ship, Yet now the Ship... | |
 | Samuel Taylor Coleridge - 1817 - 330 стор.
...one black 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. The loud wind never reached the ship, Yet now the ship... | |
 | Cabinet - 1824 - 440 стор.
...one black cloud j 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. The loud wind never reached the ship, Yet now the ship... | |
 | Samuel Taylor [poetical works] Coleridge - 1828 - 386 стор.
...one black 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. The loud wind never reached the ship, '"" 1K>diM of... | |
 | British poets - 1828 - 838 стор.
...one black 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. The loud wind never reached the chip. Yet now the ship... | |
 | Samuel Taylor Coleridge - 1836 - 496 стор.
...one black 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. Beneath the lightning and the moon The dead men gave... | |
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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. The loud wind never reached the ship, Yet now the ship moved... 
