 Strange, by my faith!" the Hermit said "And they answered not our cheer! The planks looked warped! and see those sails, How thin they are and sere! I never saw aught like to them. Unless perchance it were Brown skeletons of leaves that lag My forest-brook...  Sibylline Leaves A Collection of Poems - 35 psl.autoriai: Samuel Taylor Coleridge - 1817 - 303 psl.Visos knygos peržiūra - Apie šią knygą
 | William Wordsworth, Samuel Taylor Coleridge - 1798 - 240 psl.
...aught like to them " Unless perchance it were " The skeletons of leaves that lag " My forest brook along : " When the Ivy-tod is heavy with snow, " And...the Owlet whoops to the wolf below " That eats the she-wolf's young. " Dear Lord ! it has a fiendish look (The Pilot made reply). " I am a-fear'd.... | |
 | William Wordsworth - 1800 - 272 psl.
...aught like to them " Unless perchance it were '" The skeletons of leaves that lag " My forest brook along; : " When the Ivy-tod is heavy with snow, "...the Owlet whoops to the wolf below -" That eats the she-wolf's young. 1Q3 " Dear Lord ! it has a fiendish look (The Hlot made reply) " I am a-fear'd.... | |
 | William Wordsworth - 1802 - 356 psl.
...saw aught like to them *' Unless perchance it " The skeletons of leaves that lag " My forest brook along: " When the ivy-tod is heavy with snow, " And...the Owlet whoops to the wolf below " That eats the she wolf's young." *' Dear Lord ! It has a fiendish look (The Pilot made reply) " I am afear'd!"... | |
 | William Wordsworth - 1802 - 282 psl.
...saw aught like to them " Unless perchance it were " The skeletons of leaves that kg " My forest brook along : " When the Ivy-tod is heavy with snow, " And...the Owlet whoops to the wolf below " That eats the she-wolf's young." ' Dear Lord ! it has a fiendish look (The Pilot mnde reply) " I am a-fear'd."... | |
 | William Wordsworth - 1805 - 284 psl.
...snow, And the Owlet whoops to the wolf below That eats the she-wolf's young.' c Dear Lord ! it has a fiendish look (The pilot made reply) I am a-feared.'...!' Said the Hermit cheerily. The Boat came closer to the Ship, But I nor spake nor stirred : The Boat came close beneath the Ship, And straight a sound... | |
 | William Wordsworth, Samuel Taylor Coleridge - 1805 - 284 psl.
...snow, And the Owlet whoops to the wolf below That eats the she-wolf's young.' ' Dear Lord ! it has a fiendish look (The pilot made reply) I am a-feared.'...!' Said the Hermit cheerily. The Boat came closer to the Ship, But I nor spake nor stirred : The Boat came close beneath the Ship, And straight a sound... | |
 | Cabinet - 1824 - 440 psl.
...sails, How thin they are and sere ! I never saw ought like to them, Unless perchance it were Brown skeletons of leaves that lag My forest-brook along...ivy-tod is heavy with snow, And the owlet whoops to the tod below, That eats the she-wolf's young." Dear Lord ! it hath a fiendish look (The Pilot made... | |
 | Samuel Taylor [poetical works] Coleridge - 1828 - 386 psl.
...sails, How thin they are and sere ! I never saw aught like to them, Unless perchance it were Brown skeletons of leaves that lag My forest-brook along;...the owlet whoops to the wolf below, That eats the she-wolf's young." " Dear Lord ! it hath a fiendish look (The Pilot made reply) I am a-feared"... | |
 | British poets - 1828 - 838 psl.
...owlet whoops to the wolf brio* That eats the she-wolf's young. Drar Lord! it hath a fiendish 'lo«l 272 273 The boat came closer to the ship, Rut I nor spake nor stirred ; The boat came close beneath... | |
 | Samuel Taylor Coleridge - 1829 - 575 psl.
...sails, How thin they are and sere ! I never saw aught like to them, Unless perchance it were Brown the bosom of a frozen bud. Sec where she stands ! a mortal shape endued wilh snow. And the owlet whoops to the wolf below, That eats the she-wolf's young.» « Dear Lord !... | |
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