| Walter Scott - 1819 - 722 pàgines
...in the next chapter. CHAPTER IX. With throat unslaked, with black lips baked, Agape they heard him call ; Gramercy they for joy did grin, And all at once their breath drew in As they had been drinking all. COLERIDGE'S " Rime of the Ancient Mariner." HAYSTON of Bucklaw was one of the... | |
| Walter Scott - 1823 - 376 pàgines
...learn in the next chapter. CHAPTER X. With throat unslaked, with black lips baked, Agape they heard him call; Gramercy they for joy did grin, And all at once their breath drew in As they had been drinking all. COLERIDGK' " Rime of the Ancient Mariner." HAYSTON of Bucklaw was one of the... | |
| Cabinet - 1824 - 440 pàgines
...stood ! I bit my arm, I sucked the blood, And cried, A sail ! a sail ! With throat unslacked, with black lips baked, Agape they heard me call : Gramercy...their breath drew in, As they were drinking all. And horror follows For can It be a thtp that comes onward without wind or tide? It seemeth him but the... | |
| Samuel Taylor [poetical works] Coleridge - 1828 - 386 pàgines
...stood ! I bit my arm, I sucked the blood, And cried, A sail ! a sail ! With throats unslaked, with black lips baked, Agape they heard me call : Gramercy...once their breath drew in, As they were drinking all. See ! see ! (I cried) she tacks no more ! Hither to work us weal ; Without a breeze, without a tide,... | |
| Samuel Taylor Coleridge - 1829 - 575 pàgines
...suck'd the blood, ' "*** i 'i,i cried, A sail ' a sail ! А nub of joy. With throats unslaked, with As in the accents of an unknown land He sang new sorrow; sad Crania Л-, they were drinking all. тог fol- See ! see ! (I cried ) she tacks no more ! »iTome» Hither... | |
| Samuel Taylor Coleridge - 1831 - 628 pàgines
...POETICAL WORKS. With throats unslaked, with Ыас lips baked, Agape they heard me call ; A flub, of joy. Gramercy ! they for joy did grin, And all at once...their breath drew in As they were drinking all. And borrar fol- g^i 8ee¡ (f crjcjj 8ne tacks no more lows : for сап и he ,» , , , a.hip,lhatcome»... | |
| 1834 - 512 pàgines
...stood ! 1 bit my arm, I sucked the blood, And cried, A sail! a sail! " With throats unslaked, with black lips baked, Agape they heard me call: Gramercy...once their breath drew in, As they were drinking all. " See ! see ! (I cried) she tacks no more ! Hither to work us weal ; Without a breeze, without a tide,... | |
| 1834 - 896 pàgines
...cried, A sail ! a sail ! "With throats unslaked, with I/lark lipa baked, Agape they heard me rail : Gramercy ! they for joy did grin, And all at once their breath drew in, Ai they were drinking all." This Is the true Tragedy of Remorse — and also of Repentance. Thirst... | |
| Samuel Taylor Coleridge - 1836 - 496 pàgines
...Through utter drouth all dumb we stood Till I bit my arm and sucked the blood, With throat unslaked, with black lips baked Agape they heard me call : Gramercy...once their breath drew in As they were drinking all. ' See ! see !' I cried ' she tacks no more ! Hither to work us weal Without a breeze, without a tide... | |
| Samuel Taylor Coleridge - 1836 - 358 pàgines
...sail ! thirst. With throats unslaked, with black lips baked, Agape they heard me call : A flash of Gramercy ! they for joy did grin, And all at once their breath drew in, As they were drinking all. Ami horror See ! see ! (I cried) she tacks no more ! follows. For TT-..I_ , ii can it be a Hither to... | |
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