 | 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,...at my feet. The cold sweat melted from their limbs, Ne rot, ne reek did they ; The look with which they look'd on me, Had never pass'd away. An orphan's... | |
 | 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,...at my feet. The cold sweat melted from their limbs, Ne rot, ne reck did they ; The Look with which they look'd on me, Had never pass'd away. An Orphan's... | |
 | William Wordsworth - 1802 - 356 страници
...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, and the sea and the ' Lay like a load on my weary eye, ' And the dead were at my feet. sky ,_ ., * The cold sweat melted... | |
 | 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,...Nor rot nor reek did they ; The look with which they looked on me. Had never passed away. An orphan's curse would drag to Hell A spirit from on high : But... | |
 | William Wordsworth, Samuel Taylor Coleridge - 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,...were at my feet. The cold sweat melted from their limbsr Nor rot nor reek did they ; The look with which they looked on me, Had never passed away. An... | |
 | Samuel Taylor Coleridge - 1817 - 330 страници
...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 cloud, on my weary eye, And the dead were at my feet. The cold sweat melted from their limbs, i Nor... | |
 | Samuel Taylor Coleridge - 1817 - 334 страници
...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 The cold sweat melted &om their limbs, Nor rot nor reek did they : The look with which they look'd... | |
 | 1925 - 948 страници
...the Pacific. Scurvy attacked the crews. The 'Tale of the Ancient Mariner ' became their reality. " For the sky and the sea, and the sea and the sky, Lay like a lcad on my weary eye, And the dead were at my feet." Seams opened, and they could barely drag themselves... | |
 | 1834 - 918 страници
...whisper came, and made My heart as dry as dust. " 1 closed my lids, and kept them close, And the halls like pulses beat ; For the sky and the sea, and the sea and the fcky, Lay like a load on my weary eye, And the dead were at my feet. " The cold sweat melted from their... | |
 | Cabinet - 1824 - 440 страници
...made My heart as dry as dust. I closed my 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 dead were at my feet. The cold sweat melted from their limb>, Nor rot... | |
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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. 
