 | Oskar Hermann Khristian Spate - 2004 - 372 стор.
...known limits, came to be considered evil, the home of unspeakable horror— The very deep did rot: Oh Christ! That ever this should be! Yea, slimy things did crawl with legs Upon the slimy sea. 22 Such terrors applied especially to the seas which were most relevant to any hope of a waterway to... | |
 | Ross Greig Woodman - 2005 - 278 стор.
...are at the same time a ‘bed of glittering light' diffused ‘over half the wilderness' (5.128—9). (‘The water, like a witch's oils / Burnt green, and blue and white' [129—30], writes Coleridge in The Rime of the Ancient Mariner.) The ‘mind in creation' inhabiting... | |
 | William Roetzheim - 2006 - 748 стор.
...all the boards did shrink; water, water, every where, nor any drop to drink. The very deep did rot: O Christ! That ever this should be! Yea, slimy things...witch's oils, burnt green, and blue and white. And some in dreams assured were of the Spirit that plagued us so; nine fathom deep he had followed us from... | |
 | Joan Garner - 2006 - 245 стор.
...boards did shrink; Water, water, every where, Nor any drop to drink. y erse 29 The very deep did rot: O Christ! That ever this should be! Yea, slimy things did crawl with legs Upon the slimy sea. y efse 30 About, about, in reel and rout The death-fires danced at night; The water, like a witch's... | |
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