 | William Wordsworth, Samuel Taylor Coleridge - 1805 - 284 sider
...not draw my eyes from theirs, Nor turn them up to pray. And now this spell was snapt : once more ,1 viewed the ocean green, And looked far forth, yet...strangely with my fears, Yet it felt like a welcoming. /2 Swiftly, swiftly flew the ship, Yet she sailed softly too : Sweetly, sweetly blew the breeze —... | |
 | William Wordsworth - 1805 - 284 sider
...away ; I could not draw my eyes from theirs, Nor turn them up to pray. And now this spell was snapt : once more I viewed the ocean green, And looked far...shade. It raised my hair, it fanned my cheek, Like a meadow-g^le of spring — Jt mingled strangely with my fears, Yet it felt like a welcoming. 12 Swiftly,... | |
 | Samuel Taylor Coleridge - 1817 - 330 sider
...been seen — Like one, that on a lonesome road Doth walk in fear and dread, And having once turn'd round, walks on, And turns no more his head ; Because...fears, Yet it felt like a welcoming. Swiftly, swiftly flew the ship, Yet she sailed softly too : Sweetly^ sweetly blew the breeze — On me alone it blew.... | |
 | Samuel Taylor Coleridge - 1817 - 334 sider
...been seen — Like one, that on a lonesome road Doth walk in fear and dread, And having once turn'd round, walks on, And turns no more his head ; Because...path was not upon the sea, In ripple or in shade. It mingled strangely with my fears, Yet it felt like a welcoming. Swiftly, swiftly flew the ship, Yet... | |
 | Cabinet - 1824 - 440 sider
...been seen — Like one, that on a lonesome road Doth walk in fear and dread, And having once turn'd round, walks on, And turns no more his head ; Because...sea, In ripple or in shade. It raised my hair, it fann'd my cheek Like a meadow -gale of spring — It mingled strangely with my fears, Yet it felt like... | |
 | Samuel Taylor [poetical works] Coleridge - 1828 - 386 sider
...turn them up to pray. And now this spell was snapt : once more I viewed the ocean green, «put«i. And looked far forth, yet little saw Of what had else...fears, Yet it felt like a welcoming. Swiftly, swiftly flew the ship, Yet she sailed softly too : Sweetly, sweetly blew the breeze — On me alone it blew.... | |
 | British poets - 1828 - 838 sider
...fiend Doth close behind him tread. Bat soon there breathed a wind on me, Nor sound nor motion made: IU n ; And then she went away. So in flew the ship, Yet she sailed softly too: Sweetly, sweetly blew the breeze — On me alone it blew.... | |
 | Samuel Taylor Coleridge - 1831 - 628 sider
...been seen — Like one, that on a lonesome road Doth walk in fear and dread, And having once turn'd 64 THE ANCIENT MARINER. Л*<|Ьм vunbttoldII raised my hair, it tann'd ray check Like л meadow-gale... | |
 | Samuel Taylor [poetical works] Coleridge - 1835 - 352 sider
...curse is And now this spell was snapt: once more ated. I viewed the ocean green, finally expi- T . . , And looked far forth, yet little saw Of what had else...strangely with my fears, Yet it felt like a welcoming. Oh ! dream of joy ! is this indeed The light-house top I see ? *^t M'.?°" Is this the hill ? is this... | |
 | Samuel Taylor Coleridge - 1835 - 394 sider
...the ocean green, And looked far*fbrth, yet little saw Of what had else been seen — Like one, tL,. on a lonesome road Doth walk in fear and dread, And...fears, Yet it felt like a welcoming. Swiftly, swiftly flew the ship, Yet she sailed softly too : Sweetly, sweetly blew the breeze — On me alone it blew.... | |
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And now this spell was snapt: once more I viewed the ocean green, And looked far forth, yet little saw Of what had else been seen — Like one, that on a lonesome road Doth walk in fear and dread, And having once turned round walks on, And turns no more... 
