 This Hermit good lives in that wood Which slopes down to the sea. How loudly his sweet voice he rears ! He loves to talk with marineres That come from a far countree. He kneels at morn, and noon, and eve — He hath a cushion plump: It is the moss that...  The Literary World: Sixth [-eighth] Reader - Seite 197von John Calvin Metcalf, Sarah Withers, Mrs. Hetty S. Browne - 1919Vollansicht - Über dieses Buch
 | William Wordsworth, Samuel Taylor Coleridge - 1798 - 240 Seiten
...He fingeth loud his godly hymns That he makes in the wood. He'll shrieve my soul, he'll wash away 43 This Hermit good lives in that wood Which slopes down to the Sea. I low loudly his sweet voice he rears ! He loves to talk with Marineres That come from a far Contree.... | |
 | William Wordsworth - 1800 - 276 Seiten
...the wood. He'll shrieve my soul, he'll wash away The Albatross's blood. • ••.... v..f* VII. ' This Hermit good lives in that wood Which slopes down...loudly his sweet voice he rears ! He loves to talk with Mariners That come from a far countree. * .* "* '• He kneels at morn and noon and eveHe hath a cushion... | |
 | William Wordsworth - 1800 - 270 Seiten
...That he makes in the wood. He'll shrieve my soul, he'll wash away The Albatross's blood. 19 1 vir. This Hermit good lives in that wood: Which slopes...loudly his sweet voice he rears ! He loves to talk with Mariners That come from a far countree. He kneels at morn and noon and eve — He hath a cushion plump... | |
 | William Wordsworth - 1802 - 282 Seiten
...hymns That he makes in the wood. He'll shrieve my soul, he'll wash away The Albatross's blood. VII. This Hermit good lives in that wood Which slopes down...loudly his sweet voice he rears ! He loves to talk with Mariners That come from a far countree. He kneels at morn and noon and eve — He hath a cushion plump... | |
 | William Wordsworth - 1802 - 356 Seiten
...That he makes in the wood. '• He'll shiieve my soul, he'll wash away * The Albatross's Wood. VII. ••This Hermit good lives in that wood ' Which...sea: ' How loudly his sweet voice he rears! ^He loves lo talk with marineres ' That come from a far countree. * He kneels at morn and noon and eve — '... | |
 | William Wordsworth - 1802 - 280 Seiten
...hymns That he makes in the wood. He'll shrieve my soul, he'll wash away The Albatross's blood. VII. This Hermit good lives in that wood Which slopes down to the Sea. How loudly his sweet voice he rears I He loves to talk with Mariners That come from a far countree. He kneels at morn and noon and eveHe... | |
 | William Wordsworth, Samuel Taylor Coleridge - 1805 - 284 Seiten
...hymns That he makes in the wood. He 'll shrieve my soul, he 'll wash away The Albatross's blood. " This Hermit good lives in that wood Which slopes down...loudly his sweet voice he rears ! He loves to talk with Mariners That come from a far countree. He kneels at morn and noon and eve — He hath a cushion plump... | |
 | Samuel Taylor Coleridge - 1817 - 330 Seiten
...RIME OF THE ANCIENT MARINER. PART THE SEVENTH. TheHermitof THIS Hermit good lives in that wood the Wood, Which slopes down to the sea. How loudly his...the moss that wholly hides The rotted old oak-stump. " Strange, by my faith !" the Hermit said — Approaches , , , , the ship with " And they answered... | |
 | Cabinet - 1824 - 440 Seiten
...Hermit of the Wood, C$e Mime of fyt 8nrirnt farmer. PAHT THE SEVENTH. He kneels at morn, and noon and He hath a cushion plump: It is the moss that wholly hides The rotted old oak-stump. The Skiff-boat near'd : I heard them talk, " Why this is strange, I trow ! Where are those lights, so many... | |
 | Samuel Taylor [poetical works] Coleridge - 1828 - 386 Seiten
...blood. THE ANCIENT MARINER. FART THE SEVENTH. THIS Hermit good lives in that wood TheH«nnitof " the Wood, Which slopes down to the sea. How loudly his...moss that wholly hides The rotted old oak-stump. The skiff-boat neared : I heard them talk, " Why this is strange, I trow ! Where are those lights so many... | |
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