 Laughed loud and long, and all the while His eyes went to and fro. "Ha! ha!" quoth he, "full plain I see, The Devil knows how to row." And now, all in my own countree, I stood on the firm land! The Hermit stepped forth from the boat, And scarcely he could...  Sibylline Leaves– A Collection of Poems - 37 psl.autoriai: Samuel Taylor Coleridge - 1817 - 303 psl.Visos knygos peržiūra - Apie šią knygą
 | Theodore Alors W. Buckley - 1854 - 332 psl.
...raised his eyes, And pray'd where he did sit. I took the oars : the pilot's boy. Who now doth crazy go, Laughed loud and long, and all the while His eyes...boat, And scarcely he could stand. " O shrieve me, shrieye me, holy man !" The hermit crossed his brow. " Say quick," quoth he, " I bid thee say— What... | |
 | Melchior Yvan - 1854 - 386 psl.
...raised his eyes, And prayed where he did sit. I took the oars : the pilot's boy, Who now doth crazy go, Laughed loud and long, and all the while His eyes...forth from the boat, And scarcely he could stand. • The ancient Mariner is saved in the pilot's boat. 332 APPENDIX. 0, shrieve me, shrieve me, holy... | |
 | Book - 1854 - 496 psl.
...And pray'd where he did ait. I took the oars : the pilot's boy, • Who now doth crazy go, Laugh'd loud and long, and all the while His eyes went to...own countree, I stood on the firm land ! The Hermit stepp'd forth from the boat, And scarcely he could stand. '0 shrieve me, shrieve me, holy man!' The... | |
 | Samuel Taylor Coleridge - 1854 - 712 psl.
...raised his eyes, And prayed where he did sit. I took the oars : the Pilot's boy, Who now doth crazy go, Laughed loud and long, and all the while His eyes...he, "full plain I see, The Devil knows how to row." The hermit stepped forth from the boat, And scarcely he could stand. " 0 shrieve me, shrieve me, holy... | |
 | 1855 - 458 psl.
...raised his eyes, And prayed where he did sit. I took the oars : the pilot's boy, Who now doth crazy go, Laughed loud and long, and all the while His eyes...O, shrieve me, shrieve me, holy man ! " The hermit crossed his brow. " Say quick," quoth he, " I bid thee say What manner of man art thou ? " or lift... | |
 | Samuel Taylor Coleridge - 1855 - 478 psl.
...raised his eyes And prayed where he did sit. I took the oars : the pilot's boy, Who now doth crazy go, Laughed loud and long, and all the while His eyes...' O shrieve me, shrieve me, holy man !' The hermit crossed his brow. ' Say quick,' quoth he, ' I bid thee say What manner of man art thou 2' Forthwith... | |
 | Anna Cabot Lowell - 1855 - 452 psl.
...raised his eyes, And prayed where he did sit. I took the oars : the pilot's boy, Who now doth crazy go, Laughed loud and long, and all the while His eyes...could stand. " O, shrieve me, shrieve me, holy man ! " marin"?ient The hermit crossed his brow. enSlaffith " Say quick," quoth he, " I bid thee say £"£5™?... | |
 | Half hours - 1856 - 676 psl.
...did sit. I took the oars : the pilot's boy, Who now doth crazy go, Laughed loud and long, and all tho while His eyes went to and fro, "Ha! ha!" quoth he,...stood on the firm land ! The hermit stepped forth from tho boat, And scareely he could stand. " O shrievo me, shrievo me, holy man ! " The hermit crossed... | |
 | Samuel Taylor Coleridge - 1857 - 432 psl.
...raised his eyes, And prayed where he did sit. I took the oars : the Pilot's boy, Who now doth crazy go, Laughed loud and long, and all the while His eyes...forth from the boat, And scarcely he could stand. /-, , • , , , The ancient O shrieve me, shneve me, holy man ! Mariner earnmi TT •, -11*1 estly... | |
 | Samuel Taylor Coleridge - 1857 - 126 psl.
...his eyes, And prayed where he did sit. " I took the oars : the Pilot's boy, Who now doth crazy go, Laughed loud and long, and all the while His eyes...forth from the boat, And scarcely he could stand. The ancient Ma- " ' О shrieve me, shrieve me, holy man ! ' riner earnestly гт-ii TT . j i_ • i... | |
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