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" The Sun's rim dips; the stars rush out: At one stride comes the dark; With far-heard whisper, o'er the sea, Off shot the spectre-bark. "
Sibylline Leaves: A Collection of Poems - Pàgina 15
per Samuel Taylor Coleridge - 1817 - 303 pàgines
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Blackwood's Magazine, Volum 6

1820 - 774 pàgines
...ilride coma the dark ; With far-heard ahitper, o'er the tea, Qfft/wt tfie tpectreJark. We listen 'd and look'd sideways up ! Fear at my heart, as at a cup, My life-blood seem'd to up ! The stars were dim, and thick the night, The steersman's face by his lamp gleam 'd white; From...
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Blackwood's Edinburgh Magazine, Volum 6

1820 - 784 pàgines
...casting dice ; " The game is done ! I've won, I've won !" Quoth she, and whistles thrice. The Surfs rim dips ,< the stars rush out : At one stride comes the dark ; With far -heard whisper, o'er the sea, Off shot the spectre-bark. We listen'd and look'd sideways up ! '...
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Blackwood's Edinburgh Magazine, Volum 9

1821 - 618 pàgines
...which had so sweetly spoken. " Have not I sung his marvellous voyage ? Here is part of the song : — The sun's rim dips, the stars rush out, At one stride...With far-heard whisper, o'er the sea Off shot the spectre bark. We listen'd, and look'd sideways up ; Fear at my heart, as at a cup, My life-blood seem'd...
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Blackwood's Magazine, Volum 9

1821 - 818 pàgines
...Have not I sung his marvellous voyage ? Here is part of the song : — The sun's rim dips, the Btars rush out, At one stride comes the dark ; With far-heard whisper, o'er the sea Off shot the spectre bark. We listen'd, and look'd sideways up ; Fear at my heart, as at a cup, My life-blood seem'd...
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The cabinet; or The selected beauties of literature [ed. by J. Aitken]., Volum 1

Cabinet - 1824 - 440 pàgines
...cold. The naked hulk alongside came, And the twain were casting dice : " The game is done ! I've won ! I've won !" Quoth she, and whistles thrice. A gust...Off shot the spectre-bark. We listen'd and look'd side ways up ! Fear at my heart, as at a cup, My life-blood seem'd to sip ! The stars were dim, and...
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Sbarbuto. Il critico

Constantine Henry Phipps Marquess of Normanby - 1825 - 336 pàgines
...altitude, presents but a hazy white. Evening recompenses for this, no doubt, were it not so brief; " The sun's rim dips ; the stars rush out, At one stride comes the dark," and you have scarce opened your lattice to enjoy it, ere 'tis gone. The extensive view of Rome that...
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The English in Italy [by C.H. Phipps].

Constantine Henry Phipps (1st marq. of Normanby.) - 1825 - 332 pàgines
...altitude, presents but a hazy white. Evening recompenses for this, no doubt, were it not so brief; " The sun's rim dips ; the stars rush out, At one stride comes the dark," and you have scarce opened your lattice to enjoy it, ere 'tis gone. The extensive view of Rome that...
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The Poetical Works of Coleridge, Shelley, and Keats: Complete in ..., Volum 1

Samuel Taylor Coleridge - 1829 - 575 pàgines
...twain were costing dice ; « The game is done ! I 've won, I 've won !* Quoth she, and whistles thrice. The Sun's rim dips; the stars rush out: At one stride...the Dark ; With far-heard whisper, o'er the sea Off stml the spectre-bark. We ut.n", I and look'd sideways up ! Fear at my heart, as nt a cup, My life-blood...
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The Poetical Works of Coleridge, Shelley, and Keats: Complete in One Volume

Samuel Taylor Coleridge - 1831 - 628 pàgines
...twain were casting dice ; " Tho game is done ! I've won, I've won!" Quoth she, and whistles thrice. ! \'f Woods ! that listen to the night-birds' singing, j With far-heard whisper, o'er the sea Off shot the spectre-bark. We listen'd and look'd sideways up...
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The British Critic, Quarterly Theological Review, and ..., Volum 16

1834 - 512 pàgines
...twain were casting dice; ' The game is done ! I've won, I've won ! Quoth she, and whistles thrice. " The Sun's rim dips ; the stars rush out: At one stride...whisper, o'er the sea, Off shot the spectre-bark. " We listened and looked sideways up ! Fear at my heart, as at a cup, My life-blood seemed to sip ! The...
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