| Samuel Taylor Coleridge - 1836 - 496 páginas
...How fast she neres and neres ! Are those Tier sails that glance in the sun Like restless gossameres ? Are those her ribs, through which the sun Did peer, as through a grate ? And are those two all, all her crew, That woman, and her mate ? Jet-black and bare, save where with rust... | |
| Samuel Taylor Coleridge - 1836 - 170 páginas
...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 leprosy, The Night-Mare Life-in-Death was she, Who thicks men's blood with cold. The naked hulk alongside came8,... | |
| William Martin - 1838 - 368 páginas
...How fast she nears and nears ! Are those her sails that glance in the Sun, Like restless gossamers ? Are those her ribs through which the Sun Did peer,...yellow as gold : Her skin was as white as leprosy, The Night-Mare LIFE-IN-DEATH was she. Who thicks man's blood with cold. And Its ribs are seen as bars on... | |
| Samuel Taylor Coleridge - 1838 - 634 páginas
...nears and nears ! Are those her sails that glance in the Sun, Like restless gossameres ? Are those hrr ribs through which the Sun Did peer, as through a grate ; And is that woman all her crew 1 Is that a DEATH, and are there two ? Is DEATH that woman's mate 7 Her lips were red, her looks were... | |
| Samuel Taylor [poetical works] Coleridge - 1838 - 492 páginas
...How fast she neres and neres ! Are those 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 are those two all, all her crew, That woman, and her mate? Jet-black and bare, save where with rust... | |
| Samuel Taylor Coleridge - 1840 - 582 páginas
...How fust she nears and nears ! Are those her soils that glance in the Sun, Like restless gossamercs ? e were not sufficiently a country before ; and should...English from Canada and her other North American Provin DEATII that woman's mate ' Her lips were red, ACT looks were free, Her locks were yellow as gold :... | |
| 1841 - 474 páginas
...of moral strength and intellectual powers.' The female spirit of the ' Mariner' — who was she ? " Her lips were red, her looks were free, Her locks...as gold; Her skin was as white as leprosy, — The nighi-mare life in death was she, Who thicks man's blood with cold." Of the woman of ' Christabel,'... | |
| Leigh Hunt - 1841 - 378 páginas
...How fast she neers and neers! Are those 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 her crow ? Is that a death ? and are there two ? Is Death that Woman's mate ? Her lips were red, her looks... | |
| 1842 - 504 páginas
...How fast she nears and nears ; Are those her sails that glance in the Sun, Like restless gossameres? Are those her ribs through which the Sun Did peer,...yellow as gold : Her skin was as white as leprosy, The Night-Mare Life-in-Death was she, Who thicks man's blood with cold. " The game is done! I Ve won, I... | |
| Robert Chambers - 1844 - 746 páginas
...How fast she nears and ncars ; Are those her sails that glance in the sun Like restless goseameres ! sixty miles from his house, that he might inhale...Apotiucary.] [From ' The Village.'] Theirs is yon 1 Her lips were red, her looks were free, Her locks were yellow as gold; Her skin was as white as leprosy,... | |
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