 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.  The Heart of Oak Books - Страница 184под редакцията на - 1895Пълен достъп - Информация за книгата
 | William Wordsworth, Samuel Taylor Coleridge - 1798 - 240 страници
...breeze — On me alone it blew. O dream of joy ! is this indeed The light-house top I see ? Is this the Hill ? Is this the Kirk ? Is this mine own countree...pray — " O let me be awake, my God ! " Or let me fleep alway !" 0 The harbour-bay was clear as glass, So smoothly it was strewn ! And on the bay the... | |
 | William Wordsworth - 1800 - 270 страници
...breeze — On me alone it blew. O dream of joy ! is this indeed The light-house top I see ? Is this the Hill ? Is this the Kirk ? Is this mine own countree...let me be awake, my God ! " Or let me sleep alway I" The harbour-bay was clear as glass, So smoothly it was strewn 1 And on the bay the moonlight lay,... | |
 | William Wordsworth - 1800 - 272 страници
...the Harbour-bar, And I with sobs did pray— " O let me be awake, my God ! " Or let me sleep alway 1" The harbour-bay was clear as glass, So smoothly it...bay the moonlight lay, And the shadow of the moon. res The rock shone bright; the kirk no less That stands above the rock : The moonlight steep'd in silentness... | |
 | William Wordsworth - 1802 - 282 страници
...breeze — On me alone it blew. O dream of joy ! is this indeed The light-house top I see ? Is this the Hill ? Is this the Kirk ? Is this mine own countree...bright, the kirk no less That stands above the rock : The moonlight steep'd in silentness The steady weathercock. And the bay was white with silent light.... | |
 | William Wordsworth - 1802 - 280 страници
...breeze — On me alone it blew. O dream of joy ! is this indeed The light-house top I see ? Is this the Hill ? Is this the Kirk ? Is this mine own countree...the shadow of the moon. The rock shone bright, the kiric no less That stands above the rock : The moonlight steep'd in silentness The steady weathercock.... | |
 | William Wordsworth - 1802 - 356 страници
...O dream of joy! is this indeed ' The light-house top I see! » ' We drifted o'er the harbour bar, ' And I with sobs did pray— ' O let me be awake, my God! ' Or let me sleep alway! ' The harbour bay was clear as glass, ' So smoothly it was. strewn-! ' And on the bay the moonlight lay,... | |
 | William Wordsworth, Samuel Taylor Coleridge - 1805 - 284 страници
...breeze — On me alone it blew. O dream of joy ! is this indeed The light-house top I see ? Is this the Hill ? Is this the Kirk ? Is this mine own countree...bright, the kirk no less That stands above the rock : The moonlight s.eeped in silentness The steady weathercock. And the bay was white with silent light,... | |
 | William Wordsworth - 1805 - 284 страници
...breeze — On me alone it blew. O dream of joy ! is this indeed The light-house top I see ? Is this the Hill ? Is this the Kirk ? Is this mine own countree...harbour-bay was clear as glass, So smoothly it was stre'vn ! And on the bay the moonlight lay, And the shadow of the moon. The rock shone bright, the... | |
 | Samuel Taylor Coleridge - 1817 - 330 страници
...this the kirk ? Is this mine own countree ? And the ancient Mariner brlioldcl.h his native country. We drifted o'er the harbour-bar, And I with sobs did...bright, the kirk no less, That stands above the rock : The moonlight steeped in silentness The steady weathercock. The angelic spirits leave the dead bodies,... | |
 | Samuel Taylor Coleridge - 1817 - 334 страници
...is this the kirk ? Is this mine own countree ? And the ancient Mariner beholdeth his native country. We drifted o'er the harbour-bar, And I with sobs did...bay the moonlight lay, And the shadow of the moon. 31 The rock shone bright, the kirk no less, That stands above the rock : The moonlight steeped in silentness... | |
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