Lyrical BalladsD. Nutt, 1898 - 227 psl. |
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... Complaint of a forsaken Indian Woman The Convict Lines written a few miles above Tintern Abbey Page I 53 59 63 69 85 · 95 98 105 110 115 117 133 139 141 149 180 183 186 189 • 193 197 201 THE RIME OF THE ANCYENT MARINERE , IN SEVEN PARTS.
... Complaint of a forsaken Indian Woman The Convict Lines written a few miles above Tintern Abbey Page I 53 59 63 69 85 · 95 98 105 110 115 117 133 139 141 149 180 183 186 189 • 193 197 201 THE RIME OF THE ANCYENT MARINERE , IN SEVEN PARTS.
18 psl.
... woman and her fleshless Pheere ? His bones were black with many a crack , All black and bare , I ween ; Jet - black and bare , save where with rust Of mouldy damps and charnel crust They're patch'd with purple and green . Her lips are ...
... woman and her fleshless Pheere ? His bones were black with many a crack , All black and bare , I ween ; Jet - black and bare , save where with rust Of mouldy damps and charnel crust They're patch'd with purple and green . Her lips are ...
31 psl.
... woman born : Sadder and wiser thou wedding - guest ! Thou'lt rise to morrow morn . Never sadder tale was heard By a man of woman born : The Marineres all return'd to work As silent as beforne . The Marineres all ' gan pull the But look ...
... woman born : Sadder and wiser thou wedding - guest ! Thou'lt rise to morrow morn . Never sadder tale was heard By a man of woman born : The Marineres all return'd to work As silent as beforne . The Marineres all ' gan pull the But look ...
69 psl.
... Woman thus her artless story told ) One field , a flock , and what the neighbouring flood Supplied , to him were more than mines of gold . Light was my sleep ; my days in transport roll'd : With thoughtless joy I stretch'd along the ...
... Woman thus her artless story told ) One field , a flock , and what the neighbouring flood Supplied , to him were more than mines of gold . Light was my sleep ; my days in transport roll'd : With thoughtless joy I stretch'd along the ...
87 psl.
... woman dwelt in Dorsetshire , Her hut was on a cold hill - side , And in that country coals are dear , For they come far by wind and tide . By the same fire to boil their pottage , Two poor old dames , as I have known , Will often live ...
... woman dwelt in Dorsetshire , Her hut was on a cold hill - side , And in that country coals are dear , For they come far by wind and tide . By the same fire to boil their pottage , Two poor old dames , as I have known , Will often live ...
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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