 | William Wordsworth, Samuel Taylor Coleridge - 1798 - 240 pàgines
...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,...were 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... | |
 | James Stanier Clarke, Stephen Jones, John Jones - 1799 - 714 pàgines
...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,...were 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... | |
 | William Wordsworth - 1800 - 272 pàgines
...A wicked whisper came and made My heart as dry as dust. I clos'd my lids and kept them close, Til) the balls like pulses beat ; For the sky and the sea,...were at my feet. The cold sweat melted from their limbs, Nor rot, nor reek did they ; The look with which they look'd on me, Had never pass'd away. An... | |
 | William Wordsworth - 1800 - 270 pàgines
...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,...load on my weary eye, And the dead were at my feet 173 The cold sweat melted from their limbs, Nor rot, nor reek did they ; The look with which they look'd... | |
 | William Wordsworth - 1802 - 282 pàgines
...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,...were at my feet. The cold sweat melted from their limbs, Nor rot, nor reek did they ; The look with which they look'd on me, Had never pass'd away. An... | |
 | William Wordsworth - 1805 - 284 pàgines
...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 limbs. Nor rot nor reek did they ; The look with which they looked on me. Had never passed away. An... | |
 | Samuel Taylor Coleridge - 1817 - 330 pàgines
...And there the dead men lay. I look'd to Heaven, and tried to pray ; But or ever a prayer had gusht, A wicked whisper came, and made My heart as dry as...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 pàgines
...And there the dead men lay. I look'd to Heaven, and tried to pray; But or ever a prayer had gusht, A wicked whisper came, and made My heart as dry as...; 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... | |
 | Samuel Taylor [poetical works] Coleridge - 1828 - 386 pàgines
...And there the dead men lay. I looked to Heaven, and tried to pray ; But or ever a prayer had gusht, A wicked whisper came, and made My heart as dry as...load on my weary eye, And the dead were at my feet. u«thf" rc™ The cold sweat melted from their limbs, thVdeaa'm'en. NOr rOt nor reek did they : The... | |
 | Samuel Taylor Coleridge - 1829 - 426 pàgines
...And there the dead men lay. I looked to Heaven, and tried to pray ; But or ever a prayer had gusht, A wicked whisper came, and made My heart as dry as...were at my feet. The cold sweat melted from their limbs, Nor rot nor reek did they : The look with which they looked on me Had never passed away. An... | |
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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. 
