The Rime of the Ancient MarinerEducational Publishing Company, 1906 - 88 psl. |
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... never fulfilled the brilliant promise of his youth . He " gave you the idea , " says Carlyle , " of a life that had been full of sufferings ; a life heavy laden , half van- quished , still swimming painfully in seas of manifold physical ...
... never fulfilled the brilliant promise of his youth . He " gave you the idea , " says Carlyle , " of a life that had been full of sufferings ; a life heavy laden , half van- quished , still swimming painfully in seas of manifold physical ...
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Samuel Taylor Coleridge Margaret Abbott Eaton. mood would never again return . He tells us that while writing " Kubla Khan , " which came to him in his sleep as a kind of vision , he was interrupted by a person who called on business ...
Samuel Taylor Coleridge Margaret Abbott Eaton. mood would never again return . He tells us that while writing " Kubla Khan , " which came to him in his sleep as a kind of vision , he was interrupted by a person who called on business ...
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... never a saint took pity on My soul in agony . LV . The many men , so beautiful ! And they all dead did lie : And a thousand thousand slimy things Lived on ; and so did I. LVI . I looked upon the rotting sea , And drew my eyes away : I ...
... never a saint took pity on My soul in agony . LV . The many men , so beautiful ! And they all dead did lie : And a thousand thousand slimy things Lived on ; and so did I. LVI . I looked upon the rotting sea , And drew my eyes away : I ...
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... never passed away . LX . An orphan's curse would drag to Hell A spirit from on high ; But oh ! more horrible than that Is a curse in a dead man's eye ! Seven days , seven nights , I saw that curse , And yet I could not die . LXI . The ...
... never passed away . LX . An orphan's curse would drag to Hell A spirit from on high ; But oh ! more horrible than that Is a curse in a dead man's eye ! Seven days , seven nights , I saw that curse , And yet I could not die . LXI . The ...
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... never a jag , A river steep and wide . LXXV . The loud wind never reached the ship , Yet now the ship moved 10 on ! Beneath the lightning and the Moon Sedge . Tall rushes . The dead men gave a groan . LXXVI . They THE ANCIENT MARINER.
... never a jag , A river steep and wide . LXXV . The loud wind never reached the ship , Yet now the ship moved 10 on ! Beneath the lightning and the Moon Sedge . Tall rushes . The dead men gave a groan . LXXVI . They THE ANCIENT MARINER.
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ADDISON'S Albatross ancient Mariner ballads beautiful blessed blew bodies breeze bright cient Coleridge Coleridge's CORIOLANUS corse countree creatures cross cross-bow curse dead Death deck dice DICKENS'S dream dropt Edited by M. A. Edited by Prof ESSAY evil looks fathom fear thee fiend ghastly heard helmsman steered Hermit hollo introduction by Prof John Downie killed the bird kirk Kubla Khan land of mist land to land light Lionel W living thing LONGFELLOW'S loud loveth M. A. Eaton MACAULAY'S Mariner hath Mary mast Mayst mist and snow Moon Morley naked hulk Nether Nether Stowey night nine noon ocean omen penance Pilot's boat poem poets POPE'S pray prayeth prow quoth sails Sheen ship moved ship's crew shipmates shrieve sleep soul sound spake stanza stars stood Strange shape tale TENNYSON'S thou Twas vespers voice Walter Pater wave weary Wedding Wedding-Guest Wordsworth
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85 psl. - He prayeth best, who loveth best All things both great and small ; For the dear God who loveth us, He made and loveth all.
17 psl. - And he shone bright, and on the right Went down into the sea. "Higher and higher every day, Till over the mast at noon " The Wedding-Guest here beat his breast, For he heard the loud bassoon.
31 psl. - The shipmates, in their sore distress, would fain throw the whole guilt on the ancient Mariner: in sign whereof they hang the dead sea-bird round his neck. Ah! well-a-day! what evil looks Had I from old and young! Instead of the cross, the Albatross About my neck was hung.
59 psl. - It ceased; yet still the sails made on A pleasant noise till noon, A noise like of a hidden brook, In the leafy month of June, That to the sleeping woods all night Singeth a quiet tune.
45 psl. - I closed my lids, and kept them close, And the balls like pulses beat; For the sky and the sea, and the sea and the sky Lay like a load on my weary eye, And the dead were at my feet.
19 psl. - Was tyrannous and strong: He struck with his o'ertaking wings, And chased us south along. With sloping masts and dipping prow, As who pursued with yell and blow Still treads the shadow of his foe, And forward bends his head, The ship drove fast, loud roared the blast, And southward aye we fled.
47 psl. - Beyond the shadow of the ship, I watched the water-snakes : They moved in tracks of shining white, And when they reared, the elfish light Fell off in hoary flakes.
67 psl. - Like one, that on a lonesome road Doth walk in fear and dread, And having once turned round walks on And turns no more his head; Because he knows, a frightful fiend Doth close behind him tread.
48 psl. - They moved in tracks of shining white, And when they reared, the elfish light Fell off in hoary flakes. "Within the shadow of the ship I watched their rich attire: Blue, glossy green, and velvet black, They coiled and swam; and every track Was a flash of golden fire.
60 psl. - The Sun, right up above the mast, Had fixed her to the ocean: But in a minute she 'gan stir, With a short uneasy motion, Backwards and forwards half her length, With a short uneasy motion. Then like a pawing horse let go, She made a sudden bound: It flung the blood into my head, And I fell down in a swound.