 | William Wordsworth, Samuel Taylor Coleridge - 1798 - 240 psl.
...low loudly his sweet voice he rears ! He loves to talk with Marineres That come from a far Contree. He kneels at morn and noon and eve He hath...and fair " That signal made but now ? " Strange, by ray faith ! the Hermit said " And they answer'd not our cheer. " The planks look warp'd, and see... | |
 | William Wordsworth - 1800 - 270 psl.
...How loudly his sweet voice he rears ! He loves to talk with Mariners That come from a far countree. He kneels at morn and noon and eve He hath a cushion...moss, that wholly hides The rotted old Oak-stump. 102 The Skiff-boat ner'd : I heard them talk, " Why, this is strange, I trow ! " Where are those lights... | |
 | William Wordsworth - 1800 - 272 psl.
...eve He hath a cushion plump : It is the moss, that wholly hides The rotted old Oak-stump. VII. The Skiff-boat ner'd : I heard them talk, " Why, this is strange, I trow 1 " Where are those lights so many and fair " That signal made but now ? " Strange, by my faith ! the... | |
 | William Wordsworth - 1802 - 282 psl.
...How loudly his sweet voice he rears ! He loves to talk with Mariners That come from a far countree. He kneels at morn and noon and eve He hath a cushion...old Oak-stump. The Skiff-boat ner'd : I heard tliem talk, " Why, this is strange, I trow ! " Where are those lights so many and fair " That signal... | |
 | William Wordsworth - 1802 - 356 psl.
...loudly his sweet voice he rears! ^He loves lo talk with marineres ' That come from a far countree. * He kneels at morn and noon and eve ' He hath a...cushion plump: ' It is the moss, that wholly hides ' The skift-boat ner'd, I heard them talk; "Why, this is'strange, I trow! " Where are those lights so... | |
 | William Wordsworth - 1805 - 284 psl.
...How loudly his sweet voice he rears ! He loves to talk with Mariners That come from a far countree. He kneels at morn and noon and eve He hath a cushion...: It is the moss that wholly hides The rotted old Oak -stump. The Skiff-boat ner'd : I heard them talk, ' Why, this is strange, I trow ! Where are those... | |
 | William Wordsworth, Samuel Taylor Coleridge - 1805 - 284 psl.
...How loudly his sweet voice he rears ! He loves to talk with Mariners That come from a far countree. He kneels at morn and noon and eve He hath a cushion plump : It is the moss that who% hides The rotted old Oak-stump. The Skiff-boat ner'd : I heard them talk, ' Why, this is strange,... | |
 | Samuel Taylor Coleridge - 1817 - 330 psl.
...How loudly his sweet voice he rears ! He loves to talk with marineres That come from a far countree. He kneels at morn, and noon and eve He hath a...wholly hides The rotted old oak-stump. The Skiff-boat near'd : I heard them talk, " Why this is strange, I trow ! Where are those lights so many and fair,... | |
 | Samuel Taylor Coleridge - 1817 - 334 psl.
...loudly his tfweet voice he rears1! He loves to talk with marineres That come from a far couiltree. He kneels at morn, and noon and eve He hath a...moss that' wholly hides The rotted old oak-stump. " Strange, by my faith!" the Hermit said Approacheth the ship wLtli " And they answered not ,our... | |
 | Cabinet - 1824 - 440 psl.
...rears ! He loves to talk with marineres That come from a far countree. He kneels at morn, and noon and He hath a cushion plump: It is the moss that wholly hides The rotted old oak-stump. The Skiff-boat near'd : I heard them talk, " Why this is strange, I trow ! Where are those lights, so many and fair,... | |
| |
How loudly his sweet voice he rears ! He loves to talk with marineres That come from a far countree. He kneels at morn, and noon, and eve He hath a cushion plump: It is the moss that wholly hides The rotted old oak-stump. The skiff-boat neared: I... 
