Lyrical Ballads,: With Pastoral and Other Poems. In Two Volumes, 356 leidimas,1 tomas |
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At night , at morning , and at noon , ' Tis all the same with Harry Gill ; Beneath the sun , beneath the moon , His teeth they chatter , chatter still . Young Harry was a lusty drover , And who so stout of limb as he ?
At night , at morning , and at noon , ' Tis all the same with Harry Gill ; Beneath the sun , beneath the moon , His teeth they chatter , chatter still . Young Harry was a lusty drover , And who so stout of limb as he ?
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And once , behind a rick of barley , Thus looking out did Harry stand : The moon was full and shining clearly , And crisp with frost the stubble land . He hears a noise - he's all awake Again ? -on tip - toe down the hill He softly ...
And once , behind a rick of barley , Thus looking out did Harry stand : The moon was full and shining clearly , And crisp with frost the stubble land . He hears a noise - he's all awake Again ? -on tip - toe down the hill He softly ...
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The cold , cold moon above her head , Thus on her knees did Goody pray . Young Harry heard what she had said , And icy cold he turned away . d 5 chill : He went complaining all the morrow That he 15.
The cold , cold moon above her head , Thus on her knees did Goody pray . Young Harry heard what she had said , And icy cold he turned away . d 5 chill : He went complaining all the morrow That he 15.
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And there she sits , until the moon Through half the clear blue sky will go ; And , when the little breezes make The waters of the Pond to shake , As all the country know , She shudders , and you hear her cry , Oh misery ! oh misery !
And there she sits , until the moon Through half the clear blue sky will go ; And , when the little breezes make The waters of the Pond to shake , As all the country know , She shudders , and you hear her cry , Oh misery ! oh misery !
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... Well met from far with revelry secure , Among the forest glades , when jocund June Rolled fast along the sky his warm and genial moon , But ill they suited me ; those journeys dark O'er moor and mountain , midnight theft to hatch !
... Well met from far with revelry secure , Among the forest glades , when jocund June Rolled fast along the sky his warm and genial moon , But ill they suited me ; those journeys dark O'er moor and mountain , midnight theft to hatch !
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Lyrical Ballads, with Pastoral and Other Poems ... William Wordsworth,Samuel Taylor Coleridge Visos knygos peržiūra - 1805 |
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149 psl. - The Sun came up upon the left, Out of the sea came he! And he shone bright, and on the right Went down into the sea. Higher and higher every day, Till over the mast at noon -' The Wedding-Guest here beat his breast, For he heard the loud bassoon.
156 psl. - Nor any drop to drink. The very deep did rot; O Christ! That ever this should be! Yea, slimy things did crawl with legs Upon the slimy sea! About, about, in reel and rout, The death-fires danced at night: The water, like a witch's oils, Burnt green, and blue, and white.
200 psl. - Through all the years of this our life, to lead From joy to joy: for she can so inform The mind that is within us, so impress With quietness and beauty, and so feed With lofty thoughts, that neither evil tongues, Rash judgments, nor the sneers of selfish men, Nor greetings where no kindness is, nor all The dreary intercourse of daily life, Shall e'er prevail against us, or disturb Our cheerful faith, that all which we behold Is full of blessings.
173 psl. - Under the keel nine fathom deep, From the land of mist and snow, The spirit slid ; a'nd it was he That made the ship to go.
170 psl. - They groaned, they stirred, they all uprose, Nor spake, nor moved their eyes; It had been strange, even in a dream, To have seen those dead men rise. The helmsman steered, the ship moved on; Yet never a breeze...
181 psl. - Christ! what saw I there! Each corse lay flat, lifeless, and flat, And, by the holy rood! A man all light, a seraph-man, On every corse there stood. This seraph-band, each waved his hand: It was a heavenly sight! They stood as signals to the land, Each one a lovely light; This seraph-band, each waved his hand, No voice did they impart No voice; but oh!
172 psl. - It ceased ; yet still the sails made on A pleasant noise till noon, A noise like of a hidden brook In the leafy month of June, That to the sleeping woods all night Singeth a quiet tune.
173 psl. - gan stir, With a short uneasy motion Backwards and forwards half her length With a short uneasy motion. Then, like a pawing horse let go, She made a sudden bound: It flung the blood into my head, And I fell down in a swound.
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56 psl. - And when the ground was white with snow, And I could run and slide, My brother John was forced to go, And he lies by her side.