| Samuel Taylor Coleridge - 1861 - 448 стор.
...walk in fear and dread, And having once turned round walks on, And turns no more his head ; Because he knows, a frightful fiend Doth close behind him tread....sailed softly too : Sweetly, sweetly blew the breeze — On me alone it blew. Oh ! dream of joy ! is this indeed And the an- The light-house top I see ?... | |
| Thomas Shorter - 1861 - 438 стор.
...walk in fear and dread, And having once tuvn'd round walks on, And turns no more his head ; Because he knows, a frightful fiend Doth close behind him tread....sea, In ripple or in shade. " It raised my hair, it fann'd my cheek Like a meadow-gale of spring — It mingled strangely with my fears, Yet it felt like... | |
| 1863 - 392 стор.
...having once turned round walks on, And turns no more his head ; Because he knows, a frightful fie ml Doth close behind him tread. "But soon there breathed...sailed softly too : Sweetly, sweetly blew the breeze — On me alone it blew. Ami the undent "Oh! dream of joy! is this indeed Mariner beiioidcth ins na-... | |
| Samuel Taylor [poetical works] Coleridge - 1863 - 510 стор.
...having once turned round walks on, And turns no more his head ; Because he knows, a frightful fieud Doth close behind him tread. But soon there breathed...sailed softly too : Sweetly, sweetly blew the breeze — On me alone it blew. Oh ! dream of joy ! is this indeed The light-house top I see ? And the an... | |
| Playtime - 1863 - 436 стор.
...hidden brook In the leafy month of June, That to the sleeping woods all night Singeth a quiet tune. But soon there breathed a wind on me, Nor sound nor...strangely with my fears, Yet it felt like a welcoming. THE ASCIENT MARINEB. 167 Swiftly, swiftly flew the ship, Yet she sailed softly too : Sweetly, sweetly... | |
| Samuel Taylor Coleridge - 1864 - 720 стор.
...walk in fear and dread, And having once turned round walks on, And turns no more his head ; Because he knows, a frightful fiend Doth close behind him tread....sailed softly too : Sweetly, sweetly blew the breeze — On me alone it blew. Oh ! dream of joy ! is this indeed The light-house top I see ? Is this the... | |
| Samuel Taylor Coleridge - 1864 - 328 стор.
...in fear and dread, And having once turned round, walks on, And turns no more his head ; Because he knows, a frightful fiend Doth close behind him tread....sailed softly too : Sweetly, sweetly blew the breeze — On me alone it blew. And the an- Oh ! dream of joy ! is this indeed rie,ntMa««'- The lighthouse... | |
| John William Stanhope Hows - 1866 - 574 стор.
...in fear and dread, And, having once turned round, walks on, And turns no more his head ; Because he knows a frightful fiend Doth close behind him tread....sailed softly too ; Sweetly, sweetly blew the breeze — On me alone it blew. "Oh! dream of joy ! is this indeed And the Anrr«iv i_ i- T 3 cient Mariner... | |
| 1866 - 588 стор.
...walk in fear and dread, And having once turned round walks on, And turns no more his head ; Because he knows, a frightful fiend Doth close behind him tread....sea, In ripple or in shade. It raised my hair, it fann'd my cheek Like a meadow gale of spring — It mingled strangely with my fears, Yet it felt like... | |
| Samuel Taylor Coleridge - 1866 - 108 стор.
...made : Its path was not upon the sea, In ripple or in shade. —^^. " It raised my hair, it fann'd my cheek, Like a meadow-gale of spring — It mingled...Swiftly, swiftly flew the ship, Yet she sailed softly too : S\veetl\-, sweetly blew the breeze — On me alone it blew. And the ancient "Oh! dream of joy ! is... | |
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