 | Thomas Shorter - 1861 - 438 стор.
...indeed The light-house top I see 1 Is this the hill ? is this the kirk ? Is this mine own countree 1 " We drifted o'er the harbour-bar, And I with sobs did...of the Moon. " The rock shone bright, the kirk no leas, That stands above the rock : The moonlight steep'd in silentness, The steady weathercock. "And... | |
 | Samuel Taylor Coleridge - 1861 - 448 стор.
...own countree I We drifted o'er the harbour-bar, And I with sobs did pray — 0 let me be awake, any God ! Or let me sleep alway. The harbour-bay was clear...moonlight steeped in silentness The steady weathercock. And the bay was white with silent light Till, rising from the samey Full many shapes, that shadows... | |
 | Playtime - 1863 - 436 стор.
...Oh ! dream of joy ! is this indeed The lighthouse top I see ? Is this the hill ? is this the kirk ? Is this mine own countree ? We drifted o'er the harbour-bar,...moonlight steeped in silentness The steady weathercock. And the bay was white with silent light Till rising from the same, Full many shapes, that shadows were,... | |
 | Samuel Taylor Coleridge - 1863 - 446 стор.
...IS this the hill ? 18 this the kirk ? nSbehoui: Is this mine own countree ? nati'™ country. AV e drifted o'er the harbour-bar, And I with sobs did...moonlight steeped in silentness The steady weathercock. And the bay was white with silent light Till rising from the same, The angelic pull many shapes, that... | |
 | 1863 - 392 стор.
...beiioidcth ins na- The light-house top I see ? tive couutry. Is this the hill ? is this the kirk ( Is this mine own countree ? "We drifted o'er the harbour-bar,...O let me be awake my God ! Or let me sleep alway. . & *' igj.R. lay, ?5 kirk no less, Tiw miKeil.rits Icave the The moonlight steeped in silentness,... | |
 | Samuel Taylor [poetical works] Coleridge - 1863 - 510 стор.
...light-house top I see ? And the an Is this the hill ? is this the kirk ? Is this mine own countree ? country. We drifted o'er the harbour-bar, And I with sobs did...let me be awake, my God ! Or let me sleep alway. The angelic spirits leave the dead bodies. And appear in their own forma of light. The harbour-bay was... | |
 | Samuel Taylor Coleridge - 1864 - 328 стор.
...r .. . it ... „ native Is this the hill I is this the kirk I country. Is this mine own eountree ? We drifted o'er the harbour-bar, And I with sobs did...moonlight steeped in silentness The steady weathercock. And the bay was white with silent light, The angelic Till rising from the same, SSaJJS"* Full many... | |
 | Samuel Taylor Coleridge - 1864 - 332 стор.
...kirk ! beholdethhis T .,. s ., , ... „ . r ,, . , , . , „ country. Is this mine own countree ? O let me be awake, my God! Or let me sleep alway....moonlight steeped in silentness The steady weathercock. And the bay was white with silent light, The angelic Till rising from the same, "P'"? 8 «" ve J! ull... | |
 | Samuel Taylor Coleridge - 1864 - 720 стор.
...appear In Ihelr own forma of hght. O let me be awake, my God ! Or let me sleep alway. The harbor-bay was clear as glass, So smoothly it was strewn ! And...moonlight steeped in silentness The steady weathercock. And the bay was white with silent light Till rising from the same, Full many shapes, that shadows were,... | |
 | John William Stanhope Hows - 1866 - 574 стор.
...The light-house top I see ? behoid(,th his Is this the hill ? is this the kirk ? native country. " We drifted o'er the harbour-bar. And I with sobs did...moonlight steeped in silentness The steady weathercock. "And the bay was white with silent light Till, rising from the same, The angelic Full many shapes,... | |
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The harbour-bay was clear as glass, So smoothly it was strewn! And on the bay the moonlight lay, And the shadow of the Moon. The rock shone bright, the kirk no less, That stands above the rock: The moonlight steeped in silentness The steady weathercock.... 
