Lyrical BalladsD. Nutt, 1898 - 227 psl. |
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... food or play Came to the Marinere's hollo ! And I had done an hellish thing And it would work ' em woe : For all averr'd , I had kill'd the Bird That made the Breeze to blow . Ne dim ne red , like God's own head , THE ANCYENT MARINERE II.
... food or play Came to the Marinere's hollo ! And I had done an hellish thing And it would work ' em woe : For all averr'd , I had kill'd the Bird That made the Breeze to blow . Ne dim ne red , like God's own head , THE ANCYENT MARINERE II.
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... ever burst Into that silent Sea . Down dropt the breeze , the Sails dropt down , ' Twas sad as sad could be And we did speak only to break The silence of the Sea . All in a hot and copper sky The bloody sun 12 LYRICAL BALLADS.
... ever burst Into that silent Sea . Down dropt the breeze , the Sails dropt down , ' Twas sad as sad could be And we did speak only to break The silence of the Sea . All in a hot and copper sky The bloody sun 12 LYRICAL BALLADS.
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... . The helmsman steerd , the ship mov'd on ; Yet never a breeze up - blew ; The Marineres all ' gan work the ropes , Where they were wont to do : They rais'd their limbs like lifeless tools- We were a 28 LYRICAL BALLADS.
... . The helmsman steerd , the ship mov'd on ; Yet never a breeze up - blew ; The Marineres all ' gan work the ropes , Where they were wont to do : They rais'd their limbs like lifeless tools- We were a 28 LYRICAL BALLADS.
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... As silent as beforne . The Marineres all ' gan pull the But look at me they n'old : Thought I , I am as thin as air- They cannot me behold . ropes , Till noon we silently sail'd on Yet never a breeze THE ANCYENT MARINERE 31.
... As silent as beforne . The Marineres all ' gan pull the But look at me they n'old : Thought I , I am as thin as air- They cannot me behold . ropes , Till noon we silently sail'd on Yet never a breeze THE ANCYENT MARINERE 31.
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... breeze did breathe : Slowly and smoothly went the ship Mov'd onward from beneath . Under the keel nine fathom deep From the land of mist and snow The spirit slid : and it was He That made the Ship to go . The sails at noon left off ...
... breeze did breathe : Slowly and smoothly went the ship Mov'd onward from beneath . Under the keel nine fathom deep From the land of mist and snow The spirit slid : and it was He That made the Ship to go . The sails at noon left off ...
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