I never saw aught like to them, Unless perchance it were Brown skeletons of leaves that lag My forest-brook along; When the ivy-tod is heavy with snow, And the owlet whoops to the wolf below, That eats the she-wolf's young. The Poems of S.T. Coleridge - Side 93af Samuel Taylor Coleridge - 1864 - 299 siderFuld visning - Om denne bog
| William Wordsworth, Samuel Taylor Coleridge - 1798 - 240 sider
...aught like to them " Unless perchance it were " The skeletons of leaves that lag " My forest brook along : " When the Ivy-tod is heavy with snow, " And...the Owlet whoops to the wolf below " That eats the she-wolf's young. " Dear Lord ! it has a fiendish look — (The Pilot made reply). " I am a-fear'd.... | |
| William Wordsworth - 1800 - 272 sider
...aught like to them " Unless perchance it were '•" The skeletons of leaves that lag " My forest brook along; : " When the Ivy-tod is heavy with snow, "...the Owlet whoops to the wolf below -" That eats the she-wolf's young. 1Q3 " Dear Lord ! it has a fiendish look— (The Hlot made reply) " I am a-fear'd.... | |
| William Wordsworth - 1802 - 356 sider
...saw aught like to them *' Unless perchance it " The skeletons of leaves that lag " My forest brook along: " When the ivy-tod is heavy with snow, " And...the Owlet whoops to the wolf below " That eats the she wolf's young." *' Dear Lord ! It has a fiendish look — (The Pilot made reply) " I am afear'd!"—... | |
| William Wordsworth - 1802 - 282 sider
...saw aught like to them " Unless perchance it were " The skeletons of leaves that kg " My forest brook along : " When the Ivy-tod is heavy with snow, " And...the Owlet whoops to the wolf below " That eats the she-wolf's young." '• Dear Lord ! it has a fiendish look — (The Pilot mnde reply) " I am a-fear'd."... | |
| Samuel Taylor Coleridge - 1817 - 334 sider
...those sails, How thin they are and sere ! I never saw ought like to them, Unless perchance it were The skeletons of leaves that lag My forest-brook along:...! Said the Hermit cheerily. The boat came .closer tP the, ship, But I nor spake nor stirred ; The boat came close beneath the ship, And straight a sound... | |
| Samuel Taylor Coleridge - 1817 - 330 sider
...those sails, How thin they are and sere ! I never saw ought like to them, Unless perchance it were The skeletons of leaves that lag My forest-brook along...the owlet whoops to the wolf below, That eats the she-wolf's young." Dear Lord ! it hath a fiendish look— (The Pilot made reply) I am a-feared —... | |
| Cabinet - 1824 - 440 sider
...cheer ! The planks look warped ! and see those sails, How thin they are and sere ! I never saw ought like to them, Unless perchance it were Brown skeletons...ivy-tod is heavy with snow, And the owlet whoops to the tod below, That eats the she-wolf's young." Dear Lord ! it hath a fiendish look — (The Pilot made... | |
| Samuel Taylor [poetical works] Coleridge - 1828 - 386 sider
...answered not our cheer ! The planks looked warped ! and see those sails, How thin they are and sere ! I never saw aught like to them, Unless perchance it...the owlet whoops to the wolf below, That eats the she-wolf's young." " Dear Lord ! it hath a fiendish look — (The Pilot made reply) I am a-feared"... | |
| British poets - 1828 - 838 sider
...t-hrrr! The planks look warped ! and see those sail* How thin they are and sere! I never saw ought like to them, Unless perchance it were Brown skeletons of leaves that log My forest-brook along; When the ivy-tod is heavy with now. And the owlet whoops to the wolf brio*... | |
| Samuel Taylor Coleridge - 1829 - 575 sider
...answcr'd nol our cheer! The planks look'd warp'd ! and see ihose sails, How thin they are and sere ! dour is fell, Beyond the sense, like fiery dews that...bud. Sec where she stands ! a mortal shape endued wilh snow. And the owlet whoops to the wolf below, That eats the she-wolf's young.» « Dear Lord !... | |
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