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Sibylline Leaves: A Collection of Poems - Page 22
by Samuel Taylor Coleridge - 1817 - 303 lehte
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Chambers's Cyclopædia of English Literature: A History ..., 5–6. köide

Robert Chambers - 1880 - 826 lehte
...moved, and could not feel my limbs : I was BO light — almost I thought that 1 hud died in sleep, Aud was a blessed ghost. ' And soon I heard a roaring wind : It did not come anear ; i:m with its sound it shook the sails. That were so thin aud sere. ' The upper air burst into life...
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Chambers's Cyclopaedia of English Literature: A History ..., 5–6. köide

Robert Chambers - 1880 - 824 lehte
...And still my body drank. ' I moved, nnd conld not feel my limbs : I was eo light — n most I thonght that I had died in sleep, And was a blessed ghost. ' And soon I heard n roaring wind : It did not come, trier r; But with its pound it Fbook the sails. That were so thin...
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Favorite Poems

William Wordsworth - 1889 - 308 lehte
...throat was cold, My garments all were dank ; Sure I had drunken in my dreams, And still my body drank. I moved, and could not feel my limbs : I was so light...was a blessed ghost. And soon I heard a roaring wind : He heareth sounds and seeth It did not come anear ; strange sights and But with its sound it shook...
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The Fireside Encyclopaedia of Poetry: Comprising the Best Poems of the Most ...

Henry Troth Coates - 1881 - 1138 lehte
...throat was cold, My garments all were dank ; Sure I had drunken in my dreams, And still my body drank. ard the coffin eyed ; Then spurr'd to ask of Pompadour...JOHN STERLING. WARRENS ADDRESS. STAND ! the ground's rharing wind: He heareth It did not come anear ; sounds, But with its sound it shook the8t'rang'f ''...
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All among the daisies

Matilda Leathes - 1881 - 234 lehte
...another chapter to your story would be a nice birthday present." CHAPTER XIX. THE THRAPHAM GHOST. " I moved, and could not feel my limbs, I was so light...that I had died in sleep, And was a blessed ghost." ANCIENT MARINER. /COUSIN MARY and Miss Delaney told the ^*-/ story of Kitty's life and of Kitty's vindication...
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The Poetical Works of Samuel Taylor Coleridge, 1. köide

Samuel Taylor Coleridge - 1881 - 592 lehte
...; Sure I had drunken in my dreams, And still my body drank. " I moved, and could not feel my limha I was so light — almost I thought that I had died...was a blessed ghost. '* And soon I heard a roaring wmd : It did not come anear ; But with its sound it shook ihe sails, That were so thin and sere. fle...
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Harper's Cyclopædia of British and American Poetry

Epes Sargent - 1881 - 1000 lehte
...throat was cold, My garments all were dank ; Sure I had drunken in my dreams, And still my body drank. I moved, and could not feel my limbs : I was so light...almost I thought that I had died in sleep, And was a blessdd ghost. And soon I heard a roaring wind : It did not come anear; But with its sound it shook...
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The Waste Land: A Critical Study

Vikramaditya Rai - 1970 - 210 lehte
...moon was at its edge. The effect of this life-giving water of redemption is clear and unmistakable: I was so light almost I thought that I had died in sleep And was a blessed ghost. In The Waste Land the triple path of deliverance give, sympathize and control, stresses two crucial...
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The Unknown O'Neill: Unpublished Or Unfamiliar Writings of Eugene O'Neill

Eugene O'Neill - 1988 - 458 lehte
...Heaven, That slid into my soul. His appearance is more like a spirit's, his body is worn to nothing. 1 moved, and could not feel my limbs: I was so light...that I had died in sleep, And was a blessed ghost. The sound of wind from the distance, a black cloud comes up from the horizon. The sails quiver and...
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Strange Power of Speech: Wordsworth, Coleridge, and Literary Possession

Susan Eilenberg - 1992 - 302 lehte
...same way, powered by the absence of wind, which in this case is something other than mere stillness. And soon I heard a roaring wind: It did not come anear;...it shook the sails, That were so thin and sere. The loud wind never reached the ship, Yet now the ship moved on! Beneath the lightning and the Moon The...
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