| John William Stanhope Hows - 1866 - 574 pàgines
...a sail !' "With throats unslaked, with black lips Agape they heard me call; [baked, A flash of joy. Gramercy ! they for joy did grin, And all at once...their breath drew in, As they were drinking all. And horror fol- " ' See ! see !' I cried, ' she tacks no more ! lows. For can it *•,• , , , be a ship... | |
| 1866 - 588 pàgines
...at first a little speck, then a mist, and, at its near approach, a ship. There is a flash of joy — And all at once their breath drew in, As they were drinking all. But horror soon succeeds, for at the close of day it nears them fast without a breeze or tide ; it... | |
| Henry George Bohn - 1867 - 752 pàgines
...to crave One drop — one last— to cool it for the grave, Byron, Lara. With throats unslaked, with black lips baked, Agape they heard me call ; Gramercy...once their breath drew in, As they were drinking all. ST Coleridge. A small glass, and thirsty ! be sure never ask it ; Man might as well serve up his soup... | |
| Book - 1868 - 168 pàgines
...we stood ! I bit my arm, I suck'd 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,... | |
| Thomas Budd Shaw, William Smith - 1869 - 420 pàgines
...we 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, She... | |
| Samuel Taylor Coleridge - 1869 - 204 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,... | |
| English poems - 1870 - 722 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... | |
| Thomas Budd Shaw, William Smith - 1850 - 492 pàgines
...A sail, a saill With throats unslaked, with black lips baked, Agape they heard me call : Gramercy I they for joy did grin, And all at once their breath drew in, As they were drinking all. See 1 see 1 (I cried) she tacks no more I Hither to work us weal ; Wit-hout a breeze, without a tide,... | |
| Chambers W. and R., ltd - 1870 - 264 pàgines
...ship, and at a dear ransom he freeth his speech from the bonds of thirst. With throats unslaked, with black lips baked, Agape they heard me call ; Gramercy ! they for joy did grin, A flash of joy. And all at once their breath drew in, As they were drinking all. "* See ! see ! ' I... | |
| William Chambers, Robert Chambers - 1870 - 530 pàgines
...ship, and at a dear ransom he freeth his speech from the bonds of thirst. With throats unslaked, with black lips baked, Agape they heard me call ; Gramercy ! they for joy did grin, A flash of joy. And all at once their breath drew in, As they were drinking all. * See ! see ! ' I... | |
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