Lyrical BalladsD. Nutt, 1898 - 227 psl. |
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... beat his breast , For he heard the loud bassoon . The Bride hath pac'd into the Hall , Red as a rose is she ; Nodding their heads before her goes The merry Minstralsy . The wedding - guest he beat his breast , Yet THE ANCYENT MARINERE 7.
... beat his breast , For he heard the loud bassoon . The Bride hath pac'd into the Hall , Red as a rose is she ; Nodding their heads before her goes The merry Minstralsy . The wedding - guest he beat his breast , Yet THE ANCYENT MARINERE 7.
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... 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.
... 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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William Wordsworth Edward Dowden. Ne dim ne red , like God's own head , The glorious Sun uprist : Then all averr'd , I had kill'd the Bird That brought the fog and mist . ' Twas right , said they , such birds to slay That bring the fog ...
William Wordsworth Edward Dowden. Ne dim ne red , like God's own head , The glorious Sun uprist : Then all averr'd , I had kill'd the Bird That brought the fog and mist . ' Twas right , said they , such birds to slay That bring the fog ...
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... head , And I fell into a swound . How long in that same fit I lay , I have not to declare ; But ere my living life return'd , I heard and in my soul discern'd Two voices in the air , 66 " Is it he ? quoth one , " Is this the man ? 66 By ...
... head , And I fell into a swound . How long in that same fit I lay , I have not to declare ; But ere my living life return'd , I heard and in my soul discern'd Two voices in the air , 66 " Is it he ? quoth one , " Is this the man ? 66 By ...
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... head : Because he knows , a frightful fiend Doth close behind him tread . But soon there breath'd a wind on me , Ne sound ne motion made : Its path was not upon the sea In ripple or in shade . It rais'd my hair , it fann'd my cheek ...
... head : Because he knows , a frightful fiend Doth close behind him tread . But soon there breath'd a wind on me , Ne sound ne motion made : Its path was not upon the sea In ripple or in shade . It rais'd my hair , it fann'd my cheek ...
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Albatross Alfoxden Ancyent Marinere babe Basil Montagu Beneath Betty Foy Betty's birds black lips body breeze bright changes of text chatter child cold Coleridge dead dear door doth dreadful edition fair fear Goody Blake green happy Harry Gill hath head hear heard heart Heaven hill of moss idiot boy Johnny Johnny's Kilve land of mist limbs Liswyn farm looks Lyrical Ballads maid Martha Ray mind moon moonlight mov'd Nether Stowey never night Nightingale o'er oh misery old Susan pain pleasure poem pond pony poor old poor Susan porringer pray Quoth round sails Salisbury Plain Ship side silent Simon Lee soul spirit stanza stars stood strange Susan Gale sweet tale tears tell thee There's things thorn thou thought thro TINTERN ABBEY tree turn'd Twas voice wedding-guest wherefore wild wind woman wood Wordsworth