 | William Wordsworth, Samuel Taylor Coleridge - 1798 - 240 psl.
...uncertain hour, Now oftimes and now fewer, That anguish comes and makes me tell My ghastly aventure. I pass, like night, from land to land ; I have strange power of speech ; The moment that his face I see I know the man that must hear me ; To him my tale I teach. What loud... | |
 | Old Humphrey - 1799 - 338 psl.
...few of my publications to put into the hands of such as I think likely to read and to purchase. ' The moment that his face I see, I know the man that must hear me ; To him my tale I teach.' I am not greedy, but a few will help me up nicely. " I should like to run a race with you on the downs,... | |
 | William Wordsworth - 1800 - 270 psl.
...left me free. Since then at an uncertain hour. That agency returns ; And till my ghastly tale is told This heart within me burns. I pass, like night, from land to land ; I have strange power of speech ; The moment that his face I see I know the man that must hear me ; To him my tale I teach. What loud... | |
 | William Wordsworth - 1800 - 272 psl.
...uncertain hour, That agency returns ; And till my ghastly tale is told This heart within me burns. r pass, like night, from land to land ; I have strange power of speech ; The moment that his face I see I know the man that must hear me ;. To him my tale I teach. What loud... | |
 | William Wordsworth - 1802 - 282 psl.
...left me free. Since then at an uncertain hour, That agony returns ; And till my ghastly tale is told This heart within me burns. I pass, like night, from land to land ; I have strange power of speech ; The moment that his face I see I know the man that must hear me ; To him my tale I teach. What loud... | |
 | William Wordsworth - 1802 - 280 psl.
...left me free. Since then at an uncertain hour, That agony returns ; And till my ghastly tale is told This heart within me burns. I pass, like night, from land to land ; I have strange power of speech ; The moment that his face I see I know the man that must hear me ; To him my tale I teach. What loud... | |
 | William Wordsworth - 1802 - 356 psl.
...hour, ' Now oftimes, and now fewer, ' That anguish comes, and makes me tell ' My ghastly aventure. ' I pass, like night, from land to land; ' I have strange power cf speech; ' The moment that his face I see ' I know the man that must hear me; ' TO him my tale I... | |
 | William Wordsworth - 1805 - 284 psl.
...heart within me burns. I pass, like night, from land to land ; I have strange power of speech ; The moment that his face I see I know the man that must...And bride-maids singing are ; And hark the little vesper-bell Which biddeth me to prayer. O wedding-guest ! this soul hath been Alone on a wide wide... | |
 | William Wordsworth, Samuel Taylor Coleridge - 1805 - 284 psl.
...heart within me burns. I pass, like night, from land to land ; I have strange power of speech ; The moment that his face I see I know the man that must...are there ; But in the garden-bower the bride/ And bride- maids singing are j And hark the little vesper-bell Which biddeth me to prayer. O wedding-guest... | |
 | Samuel Taylor Coleridge - 1817 - 334 psl.
...future life an agony constraineth him to travel from land to I pass, like night, from land to land ; land, I have strange power of speech ; That moment...the little vesper bell, Which biddeth me to prayer ! O Wedding-Guest ! this soul hath been Alone on a wide wide sea : So lonely 'twas, that God himself... | |
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I pass, like night, from land to land; I have strange power of speech; That moment that his face I see, I know the man that must hear me: To him my tale I teach. 
