| Samuel Taylor Coleridge - 1817 - 330 sider
...(Heaven's Mother send us grace !) As if through a dungeon-grate he peer'd, With broad and burning face. Alas ! (thought I, and my heart beat loud) How fast...sails that glance in the Sun, Like restless gossameres ! And its ribs are seen as bars on the face of the setting Sun. The spectrewoman and her deathmate,... | |
| Leigh Hunt - 1820 - 432 sider
...sails that glance in the Sun, Like restless gossameres ? Are those her ribs, through which the Sun Did peer, as through a grate ? And is that Woman all...Woman's mate ? Her lips were red, her looks were free, Her locks were yellow as gold, Her skin was as white as leprosy, t The Night-Mare Life-in-Death was... | |
| Cabinet - 1824 - 440 sider
...her sails that glance in tbe Sun, Like restless gossameres ! Are those her ribs through which the Sun Did peer, as through a grate ? And is that Woman all...Woman's mate ? Her lips were red, her looks were free, Her locks were yellow as gold : Her skin was as white as leprosy, The Night-Mair LIFE-IN-UEATH was... | |
| Samuel Taylor [poetical works] Coleridge - 1828 - 386 sider
...him but the skeleton of a ship. As if through a dungeon-grate he peered, With broad and burning face. Alas ! (thought I, and my heart beat loud) How fast...that glance in the Sun, Like restless gossameres! And its ribs ^re those her ribs through which the Sun are seen as o faSonhe'seV D«<1 peer, as through... | |
| British poets - 1828 - 838 sider
...dungeon-grate he pccr'd, W ¡th broad and burning face. Alan! (thought I, and my heart beat loud) Hnw fast she nears and nears! Are those her sails that...gossameres ! Are those her ribs through which the Sun Did peer, as through a grate? And is that Woman all her crew? I« that a DB»TH? and arc there two?... | |
| Samuel Taylor Coleridge - 1829 - 426 sider
...him but the skeleton of a ship. As if through a dungeon-grate he peered With broad and burning face. Alas ! (thought I, and my heart beat loud) How fast...those her sails that glance in the Sun, Like restless gossatneres ! Ami iu nbs Are those her ribs through which the Sun are seen as TV-J *ii * i tars on... | |
| Leigh Hunt - 1834 - 342 sider
...her sails that glance in the sun Like restless gossameres ? Are those her ribs, through which the sun Did peer as through a grate ? And is that Woman all...Woman's mate ? Her lips were red, her looks were free, Her locks were yellow as gold, Her skin was as white as leprosy, The Night-Mare Life-in-Death was she,... | |
| 1834 - 512 sider
...(Heaven's Mother send us grace) As if through a dungeon-grate he peered With broad and burning face. " Alas! (thought I, and my heart beat loud) How fast...gossameres ? " Are those her ribs through which the Sun Did peer as through a grate ? And is that Woman all her crew ? Is that a Death ? and are there two... | |
| Samuel Taylor Coleridge - 1835 - 394 sider
...(Heaven's Mother send us grace !) As if through a dungeon-grate he peered With broad and burning face. Alas ! (thought I, and my heart beat loud) How fast...gossameres ? Are those her ribs through which the sun Did peer, as through a grate ? And is that woman all her crew ? Is that a Death ? and are there two... | |
| Samuel Taylor Coleridge - 1836 - 170 sider
...(Heaven's mother send us grace !) As if through a dungeon-grate he peered With broad and burning face. Alas ! (thought I, and my heart beat loud) How fast...sails that glance in the sun, Like restless gossameres ? Her lips were red, her looks were free 7, Her locks were yellow as gold ; Her skin was as white as... | |
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