 | Johann Wolfgang von Goethe - 1833 - 396 páginas
...161. Evil spirit behind Margaret. ] — " I looked to heaven and tried to pray, But or ever a prayer had gusht, A wicked whisper came, and made My heart as dry as dust." Rime of the Ancient Manner. p. 161. And under thy heart stirs it not quickening now? " She held within... | |
 | 1834 - 896 páginas
...there the dead men lay. " I looked to heaven, and tried to pray ; Eut or ever a piaycr had gush'd, A wicked whisper came, and made My heart as dry as dust. " 1 closed my lids, and kept And the balls like pulecs beat ; Heiue ui lunijeui — anu snuweu Hum... | |
 | Samuel Taylor Coleridge - 1836 - 170 páginas
...rotting deck, And there the dead men lay 4. I looked to heaven, and tried to pray ; But or ever a prayer had gush't, A wicked whisper came, and made My heart as dry as dust. I closed my lids, and kept them close, And the balls like pulses beat, For the sky and the sea, and the... | |
 | Samuel Taylor Coleridge - 1836 - 496 páginas
...the rotting sea, And drew my eyes away ; I looked upon the ghastly deck, And there the dead men lay. A wicked whisper came and made My heart as dry as dust. I closed my lids and kept them close, Till the balls like pulses beat ; For the sky and the sea, and... | |
 | Samuel Taylor [poetical works] Coleridge - 1838 - 492 páginas
...the rotting sea, And drew my eyes away ; I looked upon the ghastly deck, And there the dead men lay. A wicked whisper came and made My heart as dry as dust. I closed my lids and kept them close, Till the balls like pulses beat ; For the sky and the sea, and... | |
 | Barbara Hofland - 1843 - 974 páginas
...of the altar. " Sanctuary!" he cried. TOL. IL G . CHAPTER I closed my lids, and kept them close, And the balls like pulses beat ; For the sky and the sea, and the sea and the sky, Lay, like a cloud, on my weary eye, And the dead were at my feet. Rime of the Ancient Mariner. ON the evening following... | |
 | Robert Chambers - 1844 - 746 páginas
...And there the dead men lay. I looked to heaven, and tried to pray; But or ever a prayer had gushed, mbers closed my lids, and kept them close, And the balls like pulses beat ; For the sky and the sea, and... | |
 | Robert Chambers - 1844 - 738 páginas
...And there the dead men lay. I looked to heaven, and tried to pray; But or ever a prayer had guehed, closed my lids, and kept them close, And the balls like pulses beat; For the sky and the sea, and the... | |
 | Rufus Wilmot Griswold - 1845 - 558 páginas
...rotting deck, And there the dead men lay. " I look'd to heaven, and tried to pray ; But or ever a prayer had gusht, A wicked whisper came, and made My heart as dry as dust. " I closed my lids, and kept them close, And the balls like pulses beat ; [sky For the sky and the sea,... | |
 | Samuel Taylor Coleridge - 1845 - 582 páginas
...\nd there the dead men lay. I look'd to Heaven, and tried to pray ; But or ever a prayer had gush'd, ing, comee the first To meet mo with a token of his love closed my lids, and kept them close. And the balls like pulses beat ; For the sky and the sea, and... | |
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I looked to heaven, and tried to pray; But or ever a prayer had gusht, A wicked whisper came, and made My heart as dry as dust. 
