 I never saw aught like to them, Unless perchance it were Brown 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.  The Rime of the Ancient Mariner - 45 psl.autoriai: Samuel Taylor Coleridge - 1866 - 51 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..." That eats the she-wolf's young. " Dear Lord ! it has a fiendish look — (The Pilot made reply). " I am a-fear'd. — " Push on, push on ! " Said the... | |
 | 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 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. — " Push on, push... | |
 | 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...That eats the she-wolf's young." '• Dear Lord ! it has a fiendish look — (The Pilot mnde reply) " I am a-fear'd." — " Push on, push on !" Said the... | |
 | 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!"—... | |
 | Samuel Taylor Coleridge - 1817 - 330 psl.
...those sails, How thin they are and sere ! I never saw ought like to them, Unless perchance it were The skeletons of leaves that lag My forest-brook along...hath a fiendish look— (The Pilot made reply) I am a-feared — Push on, push on ! Said the Hermit cheerily. • .<• - . . uu The boat came closer to.... | |
 | Samuel Taylor Coleridge - 1817 - 334 psl.
...those sails, How thin they are and sere ! I never saw ought like to them, Unless perchance it were The skeletons of leaves that lag My forest-brook along:...the owlet whoops to the wolf below, That eats the she^wolfs young." Dear Lord ! it hath a fiendish look— (The Pilot made reply) I am a-feared — Push... | |
 | Cabinet - 1824 - 440 psl.
...cheer ! The planks look warped ! and see those sails, How thin they are and sere ! I never saw ought like to them, Unless perchance it were Brown skeletons...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.
...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...hath a fiendish look — (The Pilot made reply) I am a-feared" — " Push on, push on!" Said the hermit cheerily. The boat came closer to the ship, But... | |
 | British poets - 1828 - 838 psl.
...t-hrrr! The planks look warped ! and see those sail* How thin they are and sere! I never saw ought like to them, Unless perchance it were Brown skeletons of leaves that log My forest-brook along; When the ivy-tod is heavy with now. And the owlet whoops to the wolf brio*... | |
 | Samuel Taylor Coleridge - 1829 - 575 psl.
...answcr'd nol our cheer! The planks look'd warp'd ! and see ihose sails, How thin they are and sere ! dour is fell, Beyond the sense, like fiery dews that...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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