 And a good south wind sprung up behind; The Albatross did follow, And every day, for food or play, Came to the mariners' hollo! "In mist or cloud, on mast or shroud, It perched for vespers nine; Whiles all the night, through fog-smoke white, Glimmered...  The Poetical Works of Samuel Taylor Coleridge - Pàgina 96per Samuel Taylor Coleridge - 1857 - 388 pàginesVisualització completa - Sobre aquest llibre
 | William Wordsworth - 1800 - 272 pàgines
...on mast or shroud It perch'd for vespers nine, Whiles all the night thro' fog-smoke white Glimmer'd the white moon-shine. " God save thee, ancient Mariner ! " From the fiends that plague thee thus — " Why look'st thou so ?" — with my cross bow I shot the Albatross. II. The Sun now rose upon... | |
 | William Wordsworth - 1802 - 282 pàgines
...on mast or shroud It perch'd for vespers nine, Whiles all the night thro' fog-smoke white Glimmer'd the white moon-shine. " God save thee, ancient Mariner ! " From the fiends that plague thee thus — " Why look'st thou so ? — with my cross bow I shot the Albatross. II. The Sun now rose upon the... | |
 | William Wordsworth - 1802 - 280 pàgines
...mast or shroud It perch'd for vespers nine, . Whiles all the night thro' fog-smoke white Glimmer'd the white moon-shine. " God save thee, ancient Mariner ! " From the fiends that plague thee thus — " Why look'st thou so ? — with my cross bow I shot the Albatross. II. The Sun now rose upon the... | |
 | William Wordsworth, Samuel Taylor Coleridge - 1805 - 284 pàgines
...wind sprung up behind, The Albatross did follow ; And every day for food or play Came to the Mariner's hollo ! In mist or cloud on mast or shroud It perched...Glimmered the white moon-shine." " God save thee, antient Mariner ! From the fiends that plague thee thus !— Why look'st thou so ?" — " With my cross... | |
 | William Wordsworth - 1805 - 284 pàgines
...wind sprung up behind, The Albatross did follow ; And every day for food or play Came to the Mariner's hollo ! In mist or cloud on mast or shroud It perched...Glimmered the white moon-shine." " God save thee, antjeht Mariner ! From the fiends that plague thee thus ! — Why look'st thou so ?" — " With my... | |
 | 1820 - 774 pàgines
...or cloud, or mast or shroud, It perch'd for vesper* nine ; Whiles all the night, through fag-cmoke white. Glimmered the white Moon-shine. "- God save...ancient Mariner ! From the fiends that plague thee thus ! — Why look'st Uiou so ?" — With my crossbow I shot the ALBATROSS ! All the subsequent miseries... | |
 | Samuel Taylor Coleridge - 1817 - 334 pàgines
...for fo«d or play, Came' to the Mariner's hollo ! In mist or cloud, on mast or shroud, It perch 'd for vespers nine; Whiles all the night, through fog-smoke white, Glimmered the white Moon-shine. X, " God save thee, ancient Mariner ! From the fiends, that plague thee thus !Why look'st thou so?"—... | |
 | 1834 - 918 pàgines
...even after his escape — when " the ship goes down like lead," he continues all life long a slave. " God save thee, Ancient Mariner, From the fiends that plague thee thus." We remember the time when there was an outcry among the common critics, " What ! all for shooting a... | |
 | 1820 - 784 pàgines
...to the Mariner's hollo ! In mist or cloud, or mast or shroud, It perch" cl for vespers nine ; While* all the night, through fog-smoke white, Glimmered...Moon-shine. " God save thee, ancient Mariner ! From the fienda that plague thee thus !— Why look'st thou so ?" — With my crossbow I shot the ALBATROSS... | |
 | 1820 - 496 pàgines
...hullo • In mist or cloud, or mast or shroud, It perched for vespers nine ; Whiles allthenight.lbrough fog-smoke white. Glimmered the white Moon-shine. "...God save thee ancient Mariner ! From the fiends that p'ague thee thus! — Why look st thou so " — With my cross bow I shot the Atbatrott ! All the subsequent... | |
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