 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 ? Is DEATH that woman's mate ? Her lips were red, her looks were free, Her locks were yellow as gold : Her skin...  Favourite English poems and poets - Página 494por English poems - 1870 - 672 páginasVista completa - Acerca de este libro
 | Robert Chambers - 1844 - 738 páginas
...nears and near« ; Are those her sails that glance in the sun Like restless gossameres ? Are thoee d pretensions rise — The son of parent« paused...unrevoked has run His wonted course, yet what I wi woman'« mate I Her lipe were red, her looks were free, Her locks were yellow as gold ; Her skin was... | |
 | Leigh Hunt - 1845 - 520 páginas
...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...leprosy, The Night-Mare Life-in-Death was she, Who thicks man's blood with cold. But we must come to Mr. Coleridge's story with our subtlest imaginations... | |
 | Rufus Wilmot Griswold - 1845 - 558 páginas
...broad and burning lace. "Alas ! (thought I, and my heart beat loud) How fasts she nears and nears ! Are those her sails that glance in the sun, Like restless...leprosy, The Night-mare Life-in-Death was she, Who thicks man's blood with cold. "The naked hulk alongside came, And the twain were casting dice ; ' The... | |
 | Leigh Hunt - 1845 - 542 páginas
...With broad and burning face. Alas ! (thought I, and my heart beat loud) How fast she nears and neara ! Are those her sails that glance in the sun Like restless...leprosy, The Night-Mare Life-in-Death was she, Who thicks man's blood with cold. But we must come to Mr. Coleridge's story with our subtlest imaginations... | |
 | Leigh Hunt - 1845 - 540 páginas
...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...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. But we must come to Mr. Coleridge's... | |
 | Walter Cooper Dendy - 1845 - 456 páginas
...sails that glance in the sun, Like restless gossameres ? Are those her ribs, through which the sun Doth peer, as through a grate ? And is that woman all her...looks were free, Her locks were yellow as gold, Her akin was white as leprosy, The nightmare Life in Death was she, Who thicks man's blood with cold."... | |
 | Walter Cooper Dendy - 1845 - 482 páginas
...those her ribs, through which the sun Doth peer, as through a grate ? And is that woman all her crew I Is that a Death— and are there two ? Is Death that...free, Her locks were yellow as gold, Her skin was white as leprosy, The nightmare Life in Death was she, Who thicks man's blood with cold." Ev. It is... | |
 | Leigh Hunt - 1845 - 544 páginas
...burning face. Alas ! (thought I, and my heart beat loud) How fast the nears and nears ! Axe those lnr sails that glance in the sun Like restless gossameres...as through a grate ? And is that Woman all her crew F Is that a Death ? and are there two 1 Is Death that Woman's mate ? Her lips were red, her looks were... | |
 | William Chambers, Robert Chambers - 1845 - 846 páginas
...How fast she nears and nears ! Are those her sails that glance in the sun Like restless gossameresf Are those her ribs through which the sun Did peer,...all her crew? Is that a Death ? and are there two f Is Death that woman's mate ? Her lips were red, her looks were free, Her locks were yellow as gold... | |
 | Rufus Wilmot Griswold - 1846 - 540 páginas
...through which the sun Did peer, as through a grate ? And is that woman all her crew 1 Is that a Death 1 and are there two ? Is Death that woman's mate '!...free, Her locks were yellow as gold : Her skin was as while as leprosy, The Night-mare Lifi,-in-Death was she, Who thicks man's blood with cold. " The naked... | |
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