The Poetical Works of S.T. Coleridge: Including the Dramas of Wallenstein, Remorse, and Zapolya, Band 2W. Pickering, 1829 |
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... dreams assured were followed them ; one of Of the spirit that plagued us so ; the invisible inhabitants of Nine fathom deep he had followed us this planet , neither depar- From the land of mist and snow . ted souls nor angels ; con ...
... dreams assured were followed them ; one of Of the spirit that plagued us so ; the invisible inhabitants of Nine fathom deep he had followed us this planet , neither depar- From the land of mist and snow . ted souls nor angels ; con ...
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... all were dank ; Sure I had drunken in my dreams , And still my body drank . By grace of the holy Mother , the ancient Mari . ner is refresh- ed with rain . I moved , and could not feel my limbs : THE ANCIENT MARINER . 21.
... all were dank ; Sure I had drunken in my dreams , And still my body drank . By grace of the holy Mother , the ancient Mari . ner is refresh- ed with rain . I moved , and could not feel my limbs : THE ANCIENT MARINER . 21.
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... dream , To have seen those dead men rise . The helmsman steered , the ship moved on ; Yet never a breeze up blew ; The mariners all ' gan work the Where they were wont to do ; ropes , They raised their limbs like lifeless tools- We were ...
... dream , To have seen those dead men rise . The helmsman steered , the ship moved on ; Yet never a breeze up blew ; The mariners all ' gan work the Where they were wont to do ; ropes , They raised their limbs like lifeless tools- We were ...
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... strangely with my fears , Yet it felt like a welcoming . Swiftly , swiftly flew the ship , Yet she sailed softly too : Sweetly , sweetly blew the breeze- On me alone it blew . And the an- Oh ! dream of joy ! is THE ANCIENT MARINER . 29.
... strangely with my fears , Yet it felt like a welcoming . Swiftly , swiftly flew the ship , Yet she sailed softly too : Sweetly , sweetly blew the breeze- On me alone it blew . And the an- Oh ! dream of joy ! is THE ANCIENT MARINER . 29.
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... dream of joy ! is this indeed cient Mariner beholdeth his The light - house top I see ? native country . Is this the hill ? is this the kirk ? Is this mine own countree ? We drifted o'er the harbour - bar , And I with sobs did pray— O ...
... dream of joy ! is this indeed cient Mariner beholdeth his The light - house top I see ? native country . Is this the hill ? is this the kirk ? Is this mine own countree ? We drifted o'er the harbour - bar , And I with sobs did pray— O ...
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ALHADRA ALVAR ancient Mariner Andreas arms babe beneath BETHLEN bless blood brother Cain cavern CHEF RAGOZZI child Christabel curse dæmons dare dark dead dear death didst doth dream dungeon Enter Exit face faith fancy father fear gentle Geraldine GLYCINE groan guilt hand hast hath hear heard heart Heaven honour hope Hush Illyria innocent ISIDORE king kneel Lady Sarolta LASKA light live look Lord Casimir LORD RUDOLPH Lord Valdez loud maid methought MONVIEDRO moon moonlight Moorish Moresco mother murder ne'er Nether Stowey night o'er OLD BATHORY ORDONIO pause Pestalutz pray RAAB KIUPRILI rock Roland de Vaux round S. T. COLERIDGE Saints shield seemed shadow ship Sir Leoline sleep smile soul spake speak spirit stood strange sweet sword tale tears tell TERESA thee thine thing thou art thought traitor Twas tyrant voice Wedding-Guest wood ZAPOLYA ZULIMEZ
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Seite 5 - We listened and looked sideways up! Fear at my heart, as at a cup, My life-blood seemed to sip! The stars were dim, and thick the night, The steersman's face by his lamp gleamed white; From the sails the dew did drip) — Till clomb above the eastern bar The horned Moon, with one bright star Within the nether tip.
Seite 28 - He prayeth well, who loveth well Both man and bird and beast. He prayeth best, who loveth best All things both great and small ; For the dear God who loveth us, He made and loveth all.
Seite 12 - The upper air burst into life ! And a hundred fire-flags sheen, To and fro they were hurried about ! And to and fro, and in and out, The wan stars danced between.
Seite 16 - Is this the man? By him who died on cross, With his cruel bow he laid full low The harmless Albatross. The spirit who bideth by himself In the land of mist and snow, He loved the bird that loved the man Who shot him with his bow.
Seite 9 - In his loneliness and fixedness he yearneth towards the journeying Moon, and the Stars that still sojourn, yet still move onward; and everywhere the blue sky belongs to them, and is their appointed rest, and their native country and their own natural homes, which they enter unannounced, as lords that are certainly expected and yet there is a silent joy at their arrival.
Seite 11 - My lips were wet, my throat was cold, My garments all were dank; Sure I had drunken in my dreams, And still my body drank. I moved, and could not feel my limbs: I was so light — almost I thought that I had died in sleep, And was a blessed ghost.
Seite 19 - 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 he knows, a frightful fiend Doth close behind him tread.