Blackwood's Edinburgh Magazine, Том 36W. Blackwood & Sons, 1834 |
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... deck of the vessel one sees on all sides nothing but the serious and menacing face of the abyss . There is in the perilous life of a sailor an independence which springs from his absence from the land . The pas- sions of men are left ...
... deck of the vessel one sees on all sides nothing but the serious and menacing face of the abyss . There is in the perilous life of a sailor an independence which springs from his absence from the land . The pas- sions of men are left ...
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... deck . The two ships approach , hoist their flags , brail half up their sails , and lay themselves alongside of each ... decks during a combat , the ravage the bullets made in rebounding against the gun frames , the cannons , and the ...
... deck . The two ships approach , hoist their flags , brail half up their sails , and lay themselves alongside of each ... decks during a combat , the ravage the bullets made in rebounding against the gun frames , the cannons , and the ...
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... deck to take off their blue shirts to change them for others hanging in the shrouds . The shirts taken off are immediately washed in tubs , in which the mariners all wash their brown faces and tarry hands . At the midday and evening ...
... deck to take off their blue shirts to change them for others hanging in the shrouds . The shirts taken off are immediately washed in tubs , in which the mariners all wash their brown faces and tarry hands . At the midday and evening ...
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... deck over- head . But this time he was address- ing some one on deck , and from where I lay I could see up the com- panion ladder . « < I say , Mr Peak , " ( the little mid- shipman , ) " " Mr Peak , how does the weather look ? " Lord ...
... deck over- head . But this time he was address- ing some one on deck , and from where I lay I could see up the com- panion ladder . « < I say , Mr Peak , " ( the little mid- shipman , ) " " Mr Peak , how does the weather look ? " Lord ...
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... deck , in a very pic- turesque costume certainly- " As you -- oh , confound you , you have made me cut myself - bless me , what a gash ! Give me some felt off the top of my hat , steward . " - He might as well have gleaned after an ...
... deck , in a very pic- turesque costume certainly- " As you -- oh , confound you , you have made me cut myself - bless me , what a gash ! Give me some felt off the top of my hat , steward . " - He might as well have gleaned after an ...
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Сторінка 566 - Beyond the shadow of the ship, I watched the water-snakes: They moved in tracks of shining white, And when they reared, the elfish light Fell off in hoary flakes. Within the shadow of the ship I watched their rich attire: Blue, glossy green, and velvet black, They coiled and swam; and every track Was a flash of golden fire.
Сторінка 548 - Risest from forth thy silent sea of pines, How silently ! Around thee and above, Deep is the air and dark, substantial, black, An ebon mass : methinks thou piercest it, As with a wedge ! But when I look again, It is thine own calm home, thy crystal shrine, Thy habitation from eternity ! 0 dread and silent mount ! I gazed upon thee, Till thou, still present to the bodily sense, Didst vanish from my thought : entranced in prayer, I worshipped the Invisible alone.
Сторінка 549 - Thou too, hoar Mount! with thy sky-pointing peaks, Oft from whose feet the avalanche, unheard, Shoots downward, glittering through the pure serene Into the depth of clouds, that veil thy breast— Thou too again, stupendous Mountain!
Сторінка 561 - Beneath the lamp the lady bowed, And slowly rolled her eyes around; Then drawing in her breath aloud, Like one that shuddered, she unbound The cincture from beneath her breast: Her silken robe, and inner vest, Dropt to her feet, and full in view, Behold! her bosom and half her side A sight to dream of, not to tell!
Сторінка 566 - And all together pray. While each to his great Father bends, Old men, and babes, and loving friends. And youths and maidens gay...
Сторінка 548 - Ye ice-falls! ye that from the mountain's brow Adown enormous ravines slope amain — Torrents, methinks, that heard a mighty voice, And stopped at once amid their maddest plunge! Motionless torrents! silent cataracts! Who made you glorious as the Gates of Heaven Beneath the keen full moon? Who bade the sun Clothe you with rainbows? Who, with living flowers Of loveliest blue, spread garlands at your feet? — God! let the torrents, like a shout of nations, Answer! and let the ice-plains echo, God!
Сторінка 563 - By thy long grey beard and glittering eye, Now wherefore stopp'st thou me? 'The Bridegroom's doors are opened wide, And I am next of kin; The guests are met, the feast is set: May'st hear the merry din.
Сторінка 563 - The wedding-guest he beat his breast, Yet he cannot choose but hear ! And thus spake on that ancient man, The bright-eyed Mariner.
Сторінка 541 - O pure of heart ! thou need'st not ask of me What this strong music in the soul may be ! What, and wherein it doth exist, This light, this glory, this fair luminous mist, This beautiful and beauty-making power.
Сторінка 565 - And every tongue, through utter drought, Was withered at the root; "We could not speak, no more than if We had been choked with soot. "Ah! well-a-day! what evil looks Had I from old and young! Instead of the cross, the Albatross About my neck was hung.