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" A wicked whisper came, and made My heart as dry as dust. I closed my lids, and kept them close, And the balls like pulses beat; For the sky and the sea, and the sea and the sky Lay like a load on my weary eye, And the dead were at my feet. "
The Poetical Works of Coleridge, Shelley, and Keats: complete in one volume - Страница 70
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Lyrical Ballads: With a Few Other Poems

William Wordsworth, Samuel Taylor Coleridge - 1798 - 240 страници
...A wicked whisper came and made My heart as dry as dust. I clos'd my lids and kept them close, Till the balls like pulses beat ; For the sky and the sea,...like a load on my weary eye, And the dead were at my feet. The cold sweat melted from their limbs, Ne rot, ne reek did they ; The look with which they look'd...

The Naval Chronicle, Том 2

James Stanier Clarke, Stephen Jones, John Jones - 1799 - 714 страници
...A wicked whisper came and made My heart as dry as dust. I clos'd my lids and kept them close, Till the balls like pulses beat, For the Sky, and the Sea,...like a load on my weary eye, And the Dead were at my feet. The cold sweat melted from their limbs, Ne rot, ne reck did they ; The Look with which they look'd...

Lyrical Ballads,: With Other Poems. In Two Volumes, Том 1

William Wordsworth - 1800 - 270 страници
...A wicked whisper came and made My heart as dry as dust. I clos'd my lids and kept them close, Till the balls like pulses beat ; For the sky and the sea,...like a load on my weary eye, And the dead were at my feet 173 The cold sweat melted from their limbs, Nor rot, nor reek did they ; The look with which they...

Lyrical Ballads: With Pastoral and Other Poems

William Wordsworth - 1802 - 282 страници
...A wicked whisper came and made My heart as dry as dust. I clos'd my lids and kept them close, Till the balls like pulses beat ; For the sky and the sea,...like a load on my weary eye, And the dead were at my feet. The cold sweat melted from their limbs, Nor rot, nor reek did they ; The look with which they...

Lyrical Ballads,: With Pastoral and Other Poems. In ..., Брой 356, Том 1

William Wordsworth - 1805 - 284 страници
...A wicked whisper came and made My heart as dry as dust. I closed my lids and kept them close, Till the balls like pulses beat ; For the sky and the sea,...like a load on my weary eye, And the dead were at my feet. The cold sweat melted from their limbs. Nor rot nor reek did they ; The look with which they...

Sibylline Leaves: A Collection of Poems

Samuel Taylor Coleridge - 1817 - 330 страници
...And there the dead men lay. I look'd to Heaven, and tried to pray ; But or ever a prayer had gusht, A wicked whisper came, and made My heart as dry as...sky and the sea, and the sea and the sky Lay, like a cloud, on my weary eye, And the dead were at my feet. The cold sweat melted from their limbs, i Nor...

Sibylline Leaves: A Collection of Poems

Samuel Taylor Coleridge - 1817 - 334 страници
...And there the dead men lay. I look'd to Heaven, and tried to pray; But or ever a prayer had gusht, A wicked whisper came, and made My heart as dry as...; For the sky and the sea, and the sea and the sky The cold sweat melted &om their limbs, Nor rot nor reek did they : The look with which they look'd...

The cabinet; or The selected beauties of literature [ed. by J. Aitken]., Том 1

Cabinet - 1824 - 440 страници
...And there the dead men lay. I look'd to Heaven, and tried to pray ; But or ever a prayer had gusht, A wicked whisper came, and made My heart as dry as...lids, and kept them close, And the balls like pulses heat ; For the sky and the sea, and the sea and the sky Lay, like a cloud, on my weary eye, And the...

The Poetical Works of S.T. Coleridge: Including the Dramas of Wallenstein ...

Samuel Taylor [poetical works] Coleridge - 1828 - 386 страници
...And there the dead men lay. I looked to Heaven, and tried to pray ; But or ever a prayer had gusht, A wicked whisper came, and made My heart as dry as...like a load on my weary eye, And the dead were at my feet. u«thf" rc™ The cold sweat melted from their limbs, thVdeaa'm'en. NOr rOt nor reek did they...

The poetical works of S.T. Coleridge, Том 2

Samuel Taylor [poetical works] Coleridge - 1835 - 352 страници
...as dry as dust. I closed my lids, and kept them close, And the balls like pulses beat; and so maijy For the sky and the sea, and the sea and the sky Lay...like a load on my weary eye, And the dead were at my feet. BUI the curse The cold sweat melted from their limbs, liveth forhim . 11*1 .1 in the eye of Nor...




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