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" 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 5
af Alfonzo Gardiner - 1874
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Cyclopædia of English Literature: A History, Critical and ..., Bind 5

Robert Chambers - 1879
...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. ' 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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Simple English poems, ed. by H.C. Bowen

Herbert Courthope Bowen - 1879
...AVhen, looking westward, I beheld A something in the sky. " At first it seemed a little speck, 145 And then it seemed a mist ; It moved and moved, and took at last A certain shape, I wist. " A speck, a mist, a shape, I wiat ! And still it neared and neared : 150 As if it dodged a water-sprite,...
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The poetical works of Samuel T. Coleridge, ed., with a critical memoir, by W ...

Samuel Taylor [poetical works] Coleridge - 1880
...time I 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. 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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Wordsworth to Dobell

Thomas Humphry Ward - 1880
...something in the sky. in the element afar off. At first it seem'da little speck, And then it seem'da mist ; It moved and moved, and took at last A certain shape, I wist. A speck, a mist, a shape, I wist! And still it near'd and near'd : And as if it dodged a water-sprite,...
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Annales de Bretagne

1898
...each weary cye, When looking westward, 1 beheld A somelhing in thé sky. At first it seemed a Utile speck. And then it seemed a mist : It moved and moved, and look atlast A certain shape, I wist. À speck, a mist, a shape, I wisl! And slill it neared and neared...
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Post-structuralist Readings of English Poetry

C. Norris Machin - 1987 - 406 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. (lines 145-52) And the Gloss makes this remark: "The Ancient Mariner beholdeth a sign in the element...
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Coleridge and Textual Instability: The Multiple Versions of the Major Poems

Jack Stillinger - 1994 - 272 sider
...THE RIME OF THE ANCIENT MARINER 150 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. A speck, a mist, a shape, I wist! And still it neared and neared: 155 As if it dodged a water-sprite,...
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Poetry Then and Now: Approaches to Pre-twentieth Century Poetry

Sheila Hales - 1994 - 160 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. A speck, a mist, a shape, I wist! And still it neared and neared: As if it dodged a water-sprite, It...
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Allegories of Writing: The Subject of Metamorphosis

Bruce Clarke, Paul Whitfield Horn Professor of Literature and Science and Chair of the Department of English Bruce Clarke - 1995 - 204 sider
...confirm the plausibility of this connection. As the skeleton ship emerges on the horizon: 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. . . . (407) The poem's double pronunciation...
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The Columbia Anthology of British Poetry

Carl R. Woodring, James Shapiro - 1995 - 891 sider
...comes onward without wind or trde? 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. A speck, a mist, a shape, I wist! And still it neared and neared: As if it dodged a water-sprite. It...
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