| Ross Greig Woodman - 2005 - 297 psl.
...5.137) are at the same time a 'bed of glittering light' diffused 'over half the wilderness' (5.128-9). ('The water, like a witch's oils / Burnt green, and blue and white' [129-30], writes Coleridge in The Rime of the Ancient Mariner.) The 'mind in creation' inhabiting a... | |
| Antonio D. Tillis - 2005 - 163 psl.
..."silent sea" and the crew dying of thirst, another frequently postulated source of myth comes into play: "'some in dreams assured were / Of the Spirit that plagued us so'" (CPW, 1:191). The ancients, as is clear from Cicero's De divinatione or even from the story in Genesis... | |
| Chad Arment - 2006 - 504 psl.
[ Atsiprašome, šio puslapio turinio peržiūra yra ribojama ] | |
| Duncan Wu - 2005 - 1552 psl.
[ Atsiprašome, šio puslapio turinio peržiūra yra ribojama ] | |
| William Roetzheim - 2006 - 760 psl.
...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...of mist and snow. And every tongue, through utter drought, was withered at the root; we could not speak, no more than if we had been choked with soot.... | |
| Benjamin Ifor Evans - 2006 - 520 psl.
...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. » (Sir Walter Scott, 1771-1832) ^W^M^te^ ° < (The Lay of the Last Minstrel, 1805) fflfe Border, 1802-03)... | |
| Joan Garner - 2006 - 256 psl.
[ Atsiprašome, šio puslapio turinio peržiūra yra ribojama ] | |
| Jonathan Feinstein - 2006 - 592 psl.
...Works, p. 53): 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. The last line, with its vivid colors, calls to mind the passage from Captain Cook quoted above; the... | |
| Diane Ravitch, Michael Ravitch - 2006 - 512 psl.
...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. A Spirit had followed them; one of the invisible inhabitants of this planet, neither departed souls... | |
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