 | Samuel Taylor Coleridge - 1878 - 826 pàgines
...should live, andsomonv ie dead. 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...like a load on my weary eye, And the dead were at my feet. The cold sweat melted from their limbs, Nor rot nor reek did they: The look with which they looked... | |
 | Charles Anderson Dana - 1878 - 882 pàgines
...deck, 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...and the sea and the sky Lay like a load on my weary eyt, And the dead were at my feet. The cold sweat melted from their Bnt the Nor rot nor reek did they... | |
 | David Daiches - 1969 - 356 pàgines
...rotting sea, And drew my eyes away; I looked upon the rotting deck, And there the dead men lay. . . . I closed my lids, and kept them close, And the balls...like a load on my weary eye, And the dead were at my feet. The Mariner remains in this despei'ate state for seven days and nights. Then comes a change:... | |
 | Eugene O'Neill - 1988 - 458 pàgines
...tries to pray. His prayer turns to a curse in the delirium of his brain caused by the heat. MARINER I closed my lids, and kept them close, And the balls...like a load on my weary eye, And the dead were at my feet. He reels about half-mad, in terror of the dead. An orphan's curse would drag to Hell A spirit... | |
 | Jack Stillinger - 1994 - 268 pàgines
...would take no LB1-4 238 thousand thousand] million million LB1-4 240 gloss they] italicized in 1817 A wicked whisper came, and made My heart as dry as...and kept them close, And the balls like pulses beat; 250 For the sky and the sea, and the sea and the sky Lay like a load on my weary eye, And the dead... | |
 | Carl R. Woodring, James Shapiro - 1995 - 936 pàgines
...and tried to pray; But or ever a prayer had gusht, A wicked whisper came, and made Mv heart as drv as dust. I closed my lids, and kept them close, And...like a load on my weary eye, And the dead were at mv feet. The cold sweat melted from their limbs, Nor rot nor reek did thev: But the curse liveth for... | |
 | Robert X. Leeds - 1999 - 366 pàgines
...And there the dead men lay. I looked to heaven, and tried to pray; But or ever a prayer had gushed, A wicked whisper came, and made My heart as dry as...like a load on my weary eye, And the dead were at my feet. The cold sweat melted from their limbs, Nor rot nor reek did they: The look with which they looked... | |
 | John Salinsky - 2002 - 252 pàgines
...pretty bad time as you can imagine: 'And a thousand thousand slimy things / Lived on; and so did I./ ... I closed my lids, and kept them close, / And the balls...a load on my weary eye, / And the dead were at my feet.' Full rhyme, alliteration, assonance and repetition are accompanied here by an extra-long line... | |
 | Nigel Fabb - 2002 - 244 pàgines
...which permits an unfooted syllable between feet. I closed my lids, and kept them close, And the halls like pulses beat; For the sky and the sea, and the...like a load on my weary eye, and the dead were at my feet. The first line can be scanned as strict iambic tetrameter or as loose iambic tetrameter. The... | |
 | Samuel Taylor Coleridge - 2002 - 92 pàgines
...My heart as dry as dust. I dosed my lids, and kept them close, And the balls like pulses beat; z,o 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. But the curse liveth for him in the eye of the dead men. The cold sweat melted from their limbs,... | |
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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. 
