 | Book - 1854 - Liczba stron: 496
...white. And some in dreams assured were Of the spirit that plagued so; Nine fathom deep he had follow'd us From the land of mist and snow. And every tongue, through utter drought, Was wither'd at the root; We could not speak, no more than if We had been choked with soot. Ah ! well a-day... | |
 | Theodore Alors W. Buckley - 1854 - Liczba stron: 332
...death-fires danced at night, The water, like a witch's oils, Burnt green, and blue, and white. And some in dreams assured were Of the spirit that plagued us so; Nine fathom deep ne had followed us Prom the land of mist and snow. And every tongue, through utter drought, "Was withered... | |
 | 1855 - Liczba stron: 458
...Paellua, m«y he coaiuhed. The; are very numerous, and there is no climate or element without one or more. And every tongue, through utter drought, Was withered...speak, no more than if We had been choked with soot. ";.'!",•'„• Ah ! well-a-day ! what evil looks si.'™..'* Had I from old and young ! ° Instead... | |
 | Anna Cabot Lowell - 1855 - Liczba stron: 452
...may be consulted. They are very numerous, and there is no climate or el«« ment without one or more. And every tongue, through utter drought, Was withered...speak, no more than if We had been choked with soot, mateffn Ah ! well-a-day ! what evil looks £.e£e£" Had I from old and young ! !h°ow/hen Instead... | |
 | John Wilson - 1856 - Liczba stron: 448
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 | Half hours - 1856 - Liczba stron: 676
...death-fires danced at night, The water, like a witch's oils, Burnt green, and blue, and white. And some in dreams assured were Of the spirit that plagued...tongue, through utter drought, Was withered at the root ; Wo could not speak, no more than if We had been choked with soot. Ah ! well a-day ! what evil looks... | |
 | John Wilson - 1857 - Liczba stron: 448
...death-fires danced at night ; The water, like a witch's oils, Burnt green, and blue, and white. And some in dreams assured were Of the spirit that plagued...speak, no more than if We had been choked with soot. Ah ! well-a-day ! what evil looks Had I from old and young ! Instead of the cross, the Albatross About... | |
 | John Wilson - 1857 - Liczba stron: 466
...death-fires danced at night ; The water, like a witch's oils, Burnt green, and blue, and white. And some in dreams assured were Of the spirit that plagued...speak, no more than if We had been choked with soot. Ah ! well-a-day ! what evil looks Had I from old and young ! Instead of the cross, the Albatross About... | |
 | John Wilson - 1857 - Liczba stron: 454
...death-fires danced at night ; The water, like a witch's oils, Burnt green, and blue, and white. And some in dreams assured were Of the spirit that plagued...speak, no more than if We had been choked with soot. Ah ! well-a-day ! what evil looks Had I from old and young ! Instead of the cross, the Albatross About... | |
 | Samuel Taylor Coleridge - 1857 - Liczba stron: 432
...death-fires danced at night ; The water, like a witch's oils, Burnt green, and blue and white. And some in dreams assured were Of the Spirit that plagued...he had followed us From the land of mist and snow. A Spirit had followed them ; one of the invisible inhabitants of this planet, nelther doliarted souls... | |
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And every tongue, through utter drought, Was withered at the root; We could not speak, no more than if We had been choked with soot. Ah! well-a-day! what evil looks Had I from old and young? Instead of the cross the Albatross About my neck was hung. 
