 There passed a weary time. Each throat Was parched, and glazed each eye. A weary time ! a weary time ! How glazed each weary eye, When looking westward, I beheld A something in the sky. At first it seemed a little speck, And then it seemed a mist; It...  John Heywood's complete series of home lesson books - Side 5af Alfonzo Gardiner - 1874Fuld visning - Om denne bog
 | William Roetzheim - 2006 - 748 sider
...weary time! How glazed each weary eye, when looking westward, 1 beheld a something in the sky. At first it seemed a little speck, and then it seemed a mist;...and moved, and took at last a certain shape, I wist. A speck, a mist, a shape, I wist! And still it neared and neared: as if it dodged a water-sprite, it... | |
 | Michael O'Neill, Mark Sandy - 2006 - 348 sider
...modification recalls the approach of the spectre bark in The Rime of the Ancient Mariner. At first it seemed a little speck, And then it seemed a mist;...and moved, and took at last A certain shape, I wist A speck, a mist, a shape, I wist! And still it neared and neared.41 Shelley's images of cloud and storm... | |
 | Joan Garner - 2006 - 245 sider
...weary time! How glazed each weary eye, When looking westward, I beheld A something in the sky. At first it seemed a little speck, And then it seemed a mist:...and moved, and took at last A certain shape, I wist. _ VcrSG JO A speck, a mist, a shape, I wist! And still it neared and neared: As if it dodged a water-sprite,... | |
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