 With broad and burning face. Alas! (thought I, and my heart beat loud) How fast she nears and nears! Are those her sails that glance in the Sun, Like restless gossameres?  Essays - Página 28por Leigh Hunt - 1841 - 79 páginasVisualização integral - Acerca deste livro
 | William Wordsworth, Samuel Taylor Coleridge - 1798 - 240 páginas
...And strait the Sun was fleck'd with bars (Heaven's mother send us grace) As if thro' a dungeon grate he peer'd With broad and burning face. Alas ! (thought I, and my heart beat loud) How fast she neres and neres ! Are those ber Sails that glance in the Sun Like restless gossameres ? B Are those... | |
 | William Wordsworth - 1800 - 270 páginas
...strait the Sun was fleck'd with bars • (Heaven's mother send us grace) As if thro' a dungeon grate he peer'd With broad and burning face. Alas ! (thought I, and my heart beat loud) How fast she neres and neres ! Are those her Sails that glance in the SunLike restless gossameres ? 167 Arc those... | |
 | William Wordsworth - 1800 - 272 páginas
...With broad and burning face. Alas ! (thought I, and my heart beat loud) How fast she neres and neres ! Are those her Sails that glance in the Sun Like restless gossameres ? 167 Are those her Ribs, thro' which the Sun Did peer, as thro' a grate ? ^nd are those two all, all... | |
 | William Wordsworth - 1802 - 356 páginas
...strait the sun was fleck'd with bars, ' (Heaven's mother send us grace) ' As if thro' a dungeon grate he peer'd ' With broad and burning face. ' Alas! (thought I, and my heart beat loud) ' How fast she neres and neres ! ' Are those her sails that glance in the sun ' Like restless Gossaperes ? ' Are those... | |
 | William Wordsworth - 1802 - 282 páginas
...And strait the Sun was fleck'd with bars (Heaven's Mother send us grace) As if thro' a dungeon grate he peer'd With broad and burning face. Alas ! (thought I, and my heart beat loud) How fast she neres and neres ! Are those her Sails that glance in the Sun Like restless gossameres ? Are those her... | |
 | William Wordsworth - 1802 - 280 páginas
...With broad and burning face. Alas ! (thought I, and my heart beat loud) How fast she neres and neres ! Are those her Sails that glance in the Sun Like restless gossameres ? Are those her Ribs, thro' which the Sun Did peer, as thro* a grate ? And are those two all, all her crew, That Woman, and... | |
 | William Wordsworth - 1805 - 284 páginas
...Sun was flecked with bars (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 she neres and neres ! Are those her Sails that glance in the Sun Like restless gossameres ? Are those her... | |
 | William Wordsworth, Samuel Taylor Coleridge - 1805 - 284 páginas
...Sun was flecked with bars (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 she neres and neres ! Are those her Sails that glance in the Sun Like restless gossameres ? Are those her... | |
 | Samuel Taylor Coleridge - 1817 - 330 páginas
...wind or tide!1 It seemeth him but the skeleton of a ship. And straight the Sun was flecked with bars, (Heaven's Mother send us grace !) As if through a...! (thought I, and my heart beat loud) How fast she nears and nears ! Are those her sails that glance in the Sun, Like restless gossameres ! And its ribs... | |
 | Leigh Hunt - 1820 - 432 páginas
...that strange ship drove suddenly Betwixt us and the Sun. And straight the Sun was flecked with bars, (Heaven's Mother send us grace !) As if through a...! (thought I, and my heart beat loud) How fast she nccrs and neers ! Are those her sails that glance in the Sun, Like restless gossameres ? Are those... | |
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