 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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