Lyrical BalladsD. Nutt, 1898 - 227 psl. |
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... moon - shine . 66 66 ' God save thee , ancyent Marinere ! 66 ' From the fiends that plague thee thus— Why look'st thou so ? -with I shot the Albatross . my cross bow II . THE Sun came up upon the right , IO LYRICAL BALLADS.
... moon - shine . 66 66 ' God save thee , ancyent Marinere ! 66 ' From the fiends that plague thee thus— Why look'st thou so ? -with I shot the Albatross . my cross bow II . THE Sun came up upon the right , IO LYRICAL BALLADS.
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... moon . Day after day , day after day , We stuck , ne breath ne motion , As idle as a painted Ship Upon a painted Ocean . Water , water , every where And all the boards did shrink ; Water , water , every where , Ne any drop to drink ...
... moon . Day after day , day after day , We stuck , ne breath ne motion , As idle as a painted Ship Upon a painted Ocean . Water , water , every where And all the boards did shrink ; Water , water , every where , Ne any drop to drink ...
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... Moon , with one bright Star Almost atween the tips . One after one by the horned Moon ( Listen , THE ANCYENT MARINERE 19.
... Moon , with one bright Star Almost atween the tips . One after one by the horned Moon ( Listen , THE ANCYENT MARINERE 19.
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William Wordsworth Edward Dowden. One after one by the horned Moon ( Listen , O Stranger ! to me ) Each turn'd his face with a ghastly pang And curs'd me with his ee . Four times fifty living men , With never a sigh or groan , With heavy ...
William Wordsworth Edward Dowden. One after one by the horned Moon ( Listen , O Stranger ! to me ) Each turn'd his face with a ghastly pang And curs'd me with his ee . Four times fifty living men , With never a sigh or groan , With heavy ...
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... , And yet I could not die . The moving Moon went up the sky And no where did abide : Softly she was going up And a star or two beside- Her beams bemock'd the sultry main Like morning frosts yspread THE ANCYENT MARINERE 23.
... , And yet I could not die . The moving Moon went up the sky And no where did abide : Softly she was going up And a star or two beside- Her beams bemock'd the sultry main Like morning frosts yspread THE ANCYENT MARINERE 23.
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