 There passed a weary time. Each throat Was parched, and glazed each eye. A weary time! a weary time! How glazed each weary eye, When looking westward, I beheld A something in the sky. At first it seemed a little speck, And then it seemed a mist; It moved...  The Rime of the Ancient Mariner - Сторінка 15автори: Samuel Taylor Coleridge - 1857 - 51 стор.Повний перегляд - Докладніше про цю книгу
 | Samuel Taylor Coleridge - 1838 - 634 стор.
...looking westward, 1 beheld A something in the sky. At first it seem'da little speck, And then it seem'da mist ; It moved and moved, and took at last A certain...wist A speck, a mist, a shape, I wist! And still it near'd and iiear'd : As if it dodged a water-sprite, It plunged and tack'd and veer'd. With throats... | |
 | Samuel Taylor Coleridge - 1840 - 582 стор.
...THERE pass'da weary time. throat Was [an it'll, and glazed each eye. A weary time ! a weary time ! [low s, if wise, will we decry The spots and struggles of Ihe timid DAWN .' Lest so we tempt th seem'da little speck, And then it seem'da mist; It moved and moved, and took at lost A certain shape,... | |
 | Mark Lemon, Henry Mayhew, Tom Taylor, Shirley Brooks, Francis Cowley Burnand, Owen Seaman - 1893 - 340 стор.
...1 a dreary time I (Devoted to " Supply,") When, looking westward, 1 beheld A Something in the sky 1 At first it seemed a little speck, And then it seemed...moved, and took at last A certain shape, I wist. A Bpeck,_a mist, a shape I wist I And still it neared and neared : As if it dodged some awkward question... | |
 | John D. Post - 1842 - 314 стор.
...a weary time. Each throat Was parched, and glazed each eye.* A weary time ! a weary time !a . . How glazed each weary eye, When looking westward, I beheld A something in the sky. 10. At first it seemed a little speck, And then it seemed a mist ;k It moved and moved, and took at... | |
 | Robert Chambers - 1844 - 738 стор.
...passed a weary time. Each throat Was parched, and glazed each eye. A weary time ! a weary time ! How feet. The cold sweat melted from their limbs, Nor...passed away. An orphan's curse would drag to hell A lut A certain shape, I wist. A speck, a miet, a shape, I wist ! And still it neared and neared: As... | |
 | Robert Chambers - 1844 - 746 стор.
...passed я weary time. Each throat Was parched, and glazed each eye, A weary time ! a weary time ! How us, by the glare of false science betrayed, That leads,...to blind ; My thoughts wont to roam, from «hade on miet ; It moved and moved, and took at Lut A certain shape, I wist. A speck, a miet, a shape, I wist... | |
 | Samuel Taylor Coleridge - 1845 - 582 стор.
...looking westward, 1 beheld A something in the sky. At tînt it seem'da little speck, And then it seem'da a year, but I am no more than the meanest mon alive....pride ; and yet, my dear friend ! I can say do ! and near'd and near'd : As if it dodged a water-sprite, It plunged and tack'd and veer'd. With throats... | |
 | Rufus Wilmot Griswold - 1845 - 558 стор.
...pass'da weary time. Each throat Was parch'd, and glazed each eye. A weary time ! a weary time ! How glazed each weary eye ! When, looking westward, I beheld A something in the sky. "At first it seem'da little speck. And then it seem'da mist : It moved and moved, and took at last A certain shape,... | |
 | Rufus Wilmot Griswold - 1846 - 540 стор.
...pass'da weary time. Each throat Was parch'd, and glazed each eye. A weary time ! a weary time ! How glazed each weary eye ! When, looking westward, I beheld A something in the sky. " At first it seem'da little speck, And then it seem'da mist : It moved and moved, and took at last A certain shape,... | |
 | Samuel Taylor [poetical works] Coleridge - 1847 - 352 стор.
...each weary eye, Tne ,«,„, When looking westward, I beheld ISdiTiiiJ. A something in the sky. ^^oS. At first it seemed a little speck, And then it seemed...and moved, and took at last A certain shape, I wist. At its nearer approach, it seemeth him to be a ship; and at a dear ransom he freeth his speech from... | |
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