The Rime of the Ancient Mariner: In Seven PartsT.Y. Crowell, 1910 - 184 ページ |
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... seemeth nd straight the Sun was flecked with bars , Cheaven's Mother send us grace ! him but the As it through a dungeon- grate he peered Skeleton of a ship . With broad and burning face las ! thought I and my heart beat loud )
... seemeth nd straight the Sun was flecked with bars , Cheaven's Mother send us grace ! him but the As it through a dungeon- grate he peered Skeleton of a ship . With broad and burning face las ! thought I and my heart beat loud )
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... and looked sideways up ! Doon , Fear at my heart , as at a cup , Dy life - blood seemed to sip ! The stars were dim , and thick the night , The steersman's face by his lamp gleamed white ; F rom the sails the dew did drip- Gill clomb.
... and looked sideways up ! Doon , Fear at my heart , as at a cup , Dy life - blood seemed to sip ! The stars were dim , and thick the night , The steersman's face by his lamp gleamed white ; F rom the sails the dew did drip- Gill clomb.
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... sight ! Chey stood as signals to the Tand Each one one a lovely light ; D No is scraph - band , each wav ed his hand , Lo voice did they impart voice ; but oh ! the sile Like music on my heart . CAA 9 But ut soon I heard thỏ men of.
... sight ! Chey stood as signals to the Tand Each one one a lovely light ; D No is scraph - band , each wav ed his hand , Lo voice did they impart voice ; but oh ! the sile Like music on my heart . CAA 9 But ut soon I heard thỏ men of.
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Albatross ance ancient Dariner beat his breast beging bird to slay black lips blessed them unaware boat breeze to blow bright bright-eyed Dariner Chat choose but hear Coleridge Corses countree Cross-bow curse Dariner hath dead Doon dream dropf falo fear thee fell fiend fonque food or play Fread Gill glitter helmsman steered Hermit invisible inhabitants Jauno killed the bird Kirk land of mist light light-house lone looked Loon loud loveth Mariner mast mist and snow moved nat ive country nder night nobis noon o'er ocean pass ed penance Pilots boy pray Quest quoth reaches The Line roar round sails saint fook pity shadow ship shrieve silent skinny hand slimy things soon I heard soul sound spake Spirit star stood strange thou throat Twas Tween vesper voice weary Wedding Guest western wave wide wide sea wiftly