 | William Wordsworth - 1805 - 284 страници
...sweet Bird did follow, Nor any day for food or play Came to the Mariner's hollo ! And I had done an hellish thing, And it would work 'em woe : For all...had killed the Bird That made the Breeze to blow. VOL. i. k Nor dim nor red, like an Angel's head, The glorious Sun uprist : Then all averred, I had... | |
 | William Wordsworth, Samuel Taylor Coleridge - 1805 - 284 страници
...sweet Bird did follow, Nor any day for food or play Came to the Mariner's hollo ! And I had done an hellish thing, And it would work 'em woe : For all...had killed the Bird That made the Breeze to blow. YOL. i. k Xor dim nor red, like an Angel's head, The glorious Sun uprist : Then all averred, I had... | |
 | Samuel Taylor Coleridge - 1817 - 330 страници
...averred, I had killed the bird That made the breeze to blow. Ah wretch ! said they, the bird to slaThat made the breeze to blow ! Nor dim nor red, like God's...had killed the bird That brought the fog and mist. 'Twas right, said they, such birds to slay, That bring the fog and mist. But when the fog cleared oft',... | |
 | Samuel Taylor Coleridge - 1817 - 334 страници
...His shipmates cry out against the ancient Mariner,forkilling the bird of good luck. And I had done an hellish thing, And it would work 'em woe : For all...breeze to blow. Ah wretch ! said they, the bird to slaNor dim nor red, like God's own head, The glorious Sun uprist : Then all averred, I had killed the... | |
 | Cabinet - 1824 - 440 страници
...sweet bird did follow, Nor any day for food or play Came to the mariners' hollo ! And I had done an hellish thing, And it would work 'em woe : For all...to blow ! Ah wretch ! said they, the bird to slay, That made the breeze to blow ! Nor dim nor red, like God's own head The glorious Sun uprist : Then... | |
 | British poets - 1828 - 838 страници
...sweet bird did follow, Nor any day for food or play Came to the Mariners' hollo ! And I had done an d her fast. And fiercely by the arm he shook her....cried : I've caught you then at last ! Then Goody, who That made the breeze to blow ! Nor dim nor red, like God's own head, The glorious Sun nprist: Then... | |
 | Samuel Taylor Coleridge - 1829 - 426 страници
...bird the bird of good lock. That made the breeze to blow. Ah wretch ! said they, the bird to slay. That made the breeze to blow ! Nor dim nor red, like...had killed the bird That brought the fog and mist. 'Twas right, said they, such birds to slay, That bring the fog and mist. The fair breeze blew, the... | |
 | Samuel Taylor Coleridge - 1835 - 394 страници
...blew behind, But no sweet bird did follow, Nor any day for food or play Came to the mariner's hollo ! And I had done a hellish thing, And it would work...to blow. Ah wretch ! said they, the bird to slay, That made the breeze to blow ! Nor dim nor red, like God's own head, The glorious sun uprist : Then... | |
 | Samuel Taylor Coleridge - 1836 - 170 страници
...right : Out of the sea came he, Still hid in mist, and on the left Went down into the sea. And I bad done a hellish thing ', And it would work 'em woe...to blow ; Ah, wretch ! said they, the bird to slay That made the breeze to blow ! Nor dim nor red, like God's own head 2, The glorious sun uprist ; Then... | |
 | Samuel Taylor Coleridge - 1836 - 496 страници
...sweet bird did follow, Nor any day for food or play Came to the Mariner's hollo ! And I had done an hellish thing, And it would work 'em woe : For all...had killed the bird That made the breeze to blow. Nor dim nor red, like an angel's head, The glorious sun uprist ; Then all averred, I had kill'd the... | |
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And I had done a hellish thing, And it would work 'em woe: For all averred I had killed the bird That made the breeze to blow. 
