Sibylline Leaves: A Collection of PoemsRest Fenner, 1817 - 303 páginas |
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... twas some faery place ) Their pinions , ostrich - like for sails outspread , Two lovely children run an endless race , A sister and a brother ! This far outstript the other ; Yet ever runs she with reverted face , And looks and listens ...
... twas some faery place ) Their pinions , ostrich - like for sails outspread , Two lovely children run an endless race , A sister and a brother ! This far outstript the other ; Yet ever runs she with reverted face , And looks and listens ...
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... Twas right , said they , such birds to slay , plices in the That bring the fog and mist . crime . The fair breeze blew , the white foam flew , The fair breeze con- tinues ; the The furrow * stream'd off free : We were the first that ...
... Twas right , said they , such birds to slay , plices in the That bring the fog and mist . crime . The fair breeze blew , the white foam flew , The fair breeze con- tinues ; the The furrow * stream'd off free : We were the first that ...
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... Twas not those souls that fled in pain , Which to their corses came again , But a troop of spirits blest : For when it dawned - they dropped their arms , And clustered round the mast ; Sweet sounds rose slowly through their mouths , And ...
... Twas not those souls that fled in pain , Which to their corses came again , But a troop of spirits blest : For when it dawned - they dropped their arms , And clustered round the mast ; Sweet sounds rose slowly through their mouths , And ...
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A Collection of Poems Samuel Taylor Coleridge. And now ' twas like all instruments , Now like a lonely flute ; And now it is an angel's song , That makes the Heavens be mute . It ceased ; yet still the sails made on A pleasant noise till ...
A Collection of Poems Samuel Taylor Coleridge. And now ' twas like all instruments , Now like a lonely flute ; And now it is an angel's song , That makes the Heavens be mute . It ceased ; yet still the sails made on A pleasant noise till ...
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... Twas night , calm night , the Moon was high ; The dead men stood together . All stood together on the deck , For a charnel - dungeon fitter : All fixed on me their stony eyes , That in the Moon did glitter . The Mariner hath been cast ...
... Twas night , calm night , the Moon was high ; The dead men stood together . All stood together on the deck , For a charnel - dungeon fitter : All fixed on me their stony eyes , That in the Moon did glitter . The Mariner hath been cast ...
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Albatross ancient Mariner arms babe beneath bird black lips blast blessed bower breath breeze bright bright eye brow calm cheek child cloud coverture curse dæmons dark dead dear Rain deep dream dropt Earl HENRY Earth Edward Ellen fancy fear feel gaz'd gazed gentle glad green groan hath hear heard heart Heaven hill holy hope Jeremy Taylor land of mist Lapland Lewti light limbs living look'd loud lov'd Maid melancholy methinks Milton mind Moon mossy Mother murmur ne'er Nether Stowey night o'er ocean once PATRICK SPENCE Poem poor prayer rock round sails scarcely seem'd ship sigh silent sing sleep song soul sound spirit stars stept stood strange stream sweet sweet sensations swelling tale tears tell thee thine things thou thought thro toil twas Twill voice Wedding-Guest wild wind wings youth