 | Samuel Taylor Coleridge - 1853 - 728 pàgines
...his head ; . • . . • . Because he knows, a frightful fiend Doth close behind him tread. . ;. . _ But soon there breathed a wind on me, Nor sound nor...path was not upon the sea, In ripple or in shade. It raised my hair, it fanned my cheek . . . >. Like a meadow-gale of spring — . - / " It mingled... | |
 | Book - 1854 - 496 pàgines
...was snapt; — once more I view'd the ocean green, And look'd far forth, yet little saw Of what had else been seen — Like one, that on a lonesome road...path was not upon the sea, In ripple or in shade. It raised my hair, it fann'd my cheek, Like a meadow-gale of spring — It mingled strangely with my... | |
 | Theodore Alors W. Buckley - 1854 - 332 pàgines
...been seen — Like one, that on a lonesome road Doth walk in fear and dread, And having once turned round walks on, And turns no more his head ; Because...path was not upon the sea, In ripple or in shade. It raised my hair, it fanned my ejieek Like a meadow-gale of spring — It mingled strangely with my... | |
 | 1854 - 456 pàgines
...seen ; — i Like one that on a lonesome road Doth walk in fear and dread, And, having once turned round, walks on, And turns no more his head ; Because...path was not upon the sea. In ripple or in shade. It raised my hair, it fanned my cheek, Like a meadow-gale of spring, — It mingled strangely with... | |
 | Melchior Yvan - 1854 - 386 pàgines
...been seen — Like one, that on a lonesome road Doth walk in fear and dread, And having once turned round, walks on, And turns no more his head ; Because...Its path was not upon the sea In ripple or in shade. It raised my hair, it fanned my cheek, Like a meadow gale of spring — It mingled strangely with my... | |
 | Samuel Taylor Coleridge - 1855 - 478 pàgines
...was snapp'd : once more I viewed the ocean green, And look'd far forth, yet little saw Of what had else been seen— Like one, that on a lonesome road...Its path was not upon the sea In ripple or in shade. It raised my hair, it fanned my cheek, Like a meadow-gale of spring — • It mingled strangely with... | |
 | Anna Cabot Lowell - 1855 - 452 pàgines
...been seen ; — Like one that on a lonesome road Doth walk in fear and dread, And, having once turned round, walks on, And turns no more his head ; Because...Its path was not upon the sea In ripple or in shade. It raised my hair, it fanned my cheek, Like a meadow-gale of spring, — It mingled strangely with... | |
 | Charles Lamb - 1855 - 798 pàgines
...the spirit of a man, as the simple idea of a spirit unimbodied following him — " Like one that in a lonesome road Doth walk in fear and dread, And having...knows a frightful fiend Doth close behind him tread ?" t That the kind of fear here treated of is purely spiritual — that it is strong in proportion... | |
 | Rowland Smith - 1855 - 552 pàgines
...salutation, bid him be of good cheer. J The other replied, his fortunes were such * " Like one, who on a lonesome road Doth walk in fear and dread, And...more his head ; Because he knows a frightful fiend Lloth close behind him tread." — Coleridge. t The Italian bravoes used to encourage the growth of... | |
 | 1855 - 458 pàgines
...on, And turns no more his head ; Because he knows a frightful fiend Doth close behind him tread. i But soon there breathed a wind on me, Nor sound nor...Its path was not upon the sea In ripple or in shade. It raised my hair, it fanned my cheek, Like a meadow-gale of spring, — It mingled strangely with... | |
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But soon there breathed a wind on me, Nor sound nor motion made ; Its path was not upon the sea In ripple or in shade. 
