| Samuel Taylor Coleridge - 1845 - 582 lehte
...game is done ! I ' ve won, I 've won !" Quoth she, and whistles thrice. The Sun's rim dips ; the slara mental accuracy; the berielici.il after-cflecte of...feelings more especially by indistinct watch-words ; an life-Mood seem'd to sip! The stars were dim, and thick the night, The steersman's face by his lamp... | |
| William Chambers, Robert Chambers - 1845 - 846 lehte
.....i_G -ii •L-^T i • ' the latter, winneth tlie Quoth she, and whistles thrice. ancient Mariner. The sun's rim dips, the stars rush out, At one stride...whisper, o'er the sea Off shot the spectre-bark. We listened and looked sideways up ; Fear at my heart, as at a cup, My life-blood seemed to sip. The stars... | |
| Samuel Taylor Coleridge - 1847 - 638 lehte
...twain were casting dice ; " The game is done ! 1 've won, I 've won !" Quoth she, and whistles thrice. The Sun's rim dips; the stars rush out: At one stride...listen'd and look'd sideways up! Fear at my heart, ns at a cup, My lile-blood seem'd to sip! The stars were dim, and thick the night, The steersman's:... | |
| Half hours - 1847 - 580 lehte
...twain were casting dice ; " The game is done ! I Ve won, I Ve won ! " Quoth she, and whistles thrice. The Sun's rim dips ; the stars rush out ; At one stride...whisper, o'er the sea, Off shot the spectre-bark. We listened and looked sideways up ! Fear at my heart, as at a cup, My life-blood seemed to sip ! The... | |
| Samuel Taylor Coleridge - 1848 - 688 lehte
...blood with cold, " The game is done ! I've won, I've won!" S^ 1 ™',' Quoth she, and whistles thrice. The Sun's rim dips; the stars rush out: At one stride...whisper, o'er the sea. Off shot the spectre-bark. We listened and looked sideways up Fear at my heart, as at a cup, My life-blood seemed to sip ! The stars... | |
| Samuel Taylor Coleridge - 1848 - 406 lehte
...the twain were casting dice ; " The game is done ! I've, I've won ! " Quoth she, and whistles thrice. The Sun's rim dips ; the stars rush out : At one stride...whisper, o'er the sea, Off shot the spectre-bark. for the ship's crew, and she (the latter) winneth the ancient Mariner. No twilight within the courts... | |
| Samuel Taylor Coleridge - 1849 - 578 lehte
...and whistles thrice. No twilight The Sun's rim dins ; the stars rush within the couru of the sun ' At one stride comes the Dark ; With far-heard whisper, o'er the sea Off shot the spectre-bark. ±e 'mooT* °f We Iblen'd "rá look'd ««kwaye "P ! Fear at my heart, as at a cup. My life-blood seem'd... | |
| John Aikin - 1850 - 764 lehte
...Quoth she, and whistles thrice. winuth the ••• The sun's rim dips; tbe stars rush No twilight At one stride comes the dark; With far-heard whisper,...the spectre-bark. We listen'd and look'd sideways up ! At tbo Fear at my heart, as at a cup, My life-blood seem'd to sip! The stars were dim, and thick... | |
| George Fisk - 1850 - 482 lehte
...upon my mind, kept me restless and wakeful ; while the sound of camels, and the fitful talk of the *" The sun's rim dips; the stars rush out, At one stride comes the dark." Coleridge's Ancient Mariner. appointed watchers and guards, were perpetually falling on the ear. May... | |
| Robert Chambers - 1851 - 764 lehte
...twain were casting dice ; ' The game is done ! I've won, I're won !* Quoth she, and whistles thrice. till the same. Not »о the loss. The man of wealth...and pride Take« up a space that many poor supplie tea Off shot the spectre-bark. We listened and looked sideways up; Fear at my heart, as at a cup, My... | |
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