The Ancient Mariner: And Other PoemsCharles Tilt, Fleet Street ; J. Menzies, Edinburgh ; W. F. Wakeman, Dublin., 1836 - 142 ページ |
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... star Within the nether tip . One after one , by the star - dogged moon 11 , Too quick for groan or sigh , Each turned his face with a ghastly pang , And cursed me with his eye . Four times fifty living men 12 , ( And I THE ANCIENT ...
... star Within the nether tip . One after one , by the star - dogged moon 11 , Too quick for groan or sigh , Each turned his face with a ghastly pang , And cursed me with his eye . Four times fifty living men 12 , ( And I THE ANCIENT ...
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... star or two beside . Her beams bemocked the sultry main , Like April hoar - frost spread ; But where the ship's huge shadow lay , The charmed water burnt alway A still and awful red . Beyond the shadow of the ship 7 , I watched the ...
... star or two beside . Her beams bemocked the sultry main , Like April hoar - frost spread ; But where the ship's huge shadow lay , The charmed water burnt alway A still and awful red . Beyond the shadow of the ship 7 , I watched the ...
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... star Steals o'er the fading sky in shadowy flight ; On leaves of aspen trees We tremble to the breeze , Veil'd from the grosser ken of mortal sight . Or , haply at the visionary hour , Along our wild sequester'd walk , We listen to th ...
... star Steals o'er the fading sky in shadowy flight ; On leaves of aspen trees We tremble to the breeze , Veil'd from the grosser ken of mortal sight . Or , haply at the visionary hour , Along our wild sequester'd walk , We listen to th ...
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... star of eve , And sweet your voice , as Seraph's song . Yet not your heavenly beauty gives This heart with passion soft to glow : Within your soul a voice there lives ! It bids you hear the tale of woe . When sinking low the Suff'rer ...
... star of eve , And sweet your voice , as Seraph's song . Yet not your heavenly beauty gives This heart with passion soft to glow : Within your soul a voice there lives ! It bids you hear the tale of woe . When sinking low the Suff'rer ...
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... star by faery wings : Each tender pledge of sacred Faith he join'd , Each gentler pleasure of th ' unspotted mind- Day - dreams , whose tints with sportive bright- ness glow , And Hope , the blameless parasite of Woe . The eyeless ...
... star by faery wings : Each tender pledge of sacred Faith he join'd , Each gentler pleasure of th ' unspotted mind- Day - dreams , whose tints with sportive bright- ness glow , And Hope , the blameless parasite of Woe . The eyeless ...
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albatross Ancient Mariner anguish ANTISTROPHE bard beneath bird black lips blast blest bosom breast breath breeze bright Chatterton cheek clouds dance dark Darts dead dear dread dream earth EPODE faery fair fancy fancy's fear feelings fix'd flower French Revolution gale gaze gleam glitter groan haply hath hear heard heart heaven Hermit holy hour hues Lamb of God land of mist Lee Boo light lonely loud maid meek mild mind mist Monody moon muse night noon nurs'd o'er thy ocean Peace pensive pity Pixies Poems poison'd rise RIVER OTTER rose round sails shadow ship shrieks sigh sleep smile soft song SONNET soothes sorrows soul spirit star strange stream sublime sweet swell tear thee thine thou thro throne toil trembling Twas vale voice wave wedding-guest ween weep wild wind wing
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27 ページ - I pass, like night, from land to land; I have strange power of speech; That moment that his face I see, I know the man that must hear me: To him my tale I teach.
5 ページ - With sloping masts and dipping prow, As who pursued with yell and blow Still treads the shadow of his foe, And forward bends his head, The ship drove fast, loud roared the blast, And southward aye we fled.
18 ページ - twas like all instruments, Now like a lonely flute; And now it is an angel's song, That makes the heavens be mute. It ceased; yet still the sails made on A pleasant noise till noon, A noise like of a hidden brook In the leafy month of June, That to the sleeping woods all night Singeth a quiet tune.
19 ページ - Is this the man? By him who died on cross, With his cruel bow he laid full low The harmless Albatross. The Spirit who bideth by himself In the land of mist and snow, He loved the bird that loved the man Who shot him with his bow.
24 ページ - The pilot and the pilot's boy, I heard them coming fast : Dear Lord in heaven ! it was a joy The dead men could not blast. I saw a third — I heard his voice : It is the hermit good ! He singeth loud his godly hymns That he makes in the wood. * He'll shrieve my soul, he'll wash away The Albatross's blood.
10 ページ - Alas! (thought I, and my heart beat loud) How fast she nears and nears! Are those her sails that glance in the Sun, Like restless gossameres!
16 ページ - The upper air burst into life! And a hundred fire-flags sheen, To and fro they were hurried about ! And to and fro, and in and out, The wan stars danced between.
11 ページ - The naked hulk alongside came, And the twain were casting dice; "The game is done! I've won! I've won!
4 ページ - The Sun came up upon the left, Out of the sea came he ! And he shone bright, and on the right Went down into the sea. Higher and higher every day, Till over the mast at noon — The Wedding-Guest here beat his breast, For he heard the loud bassoon.
4 ページ - Eftsoons his hand dropt he. He holds him with his glittering eye The Wedding-Guest stood still, And listens like a three years' child: The Mariner hath his will. The Wedding-Guest sat on a stone: He cannot choose but hear; And thus spake on that ancient man, The bright-eyed Mariner.