 | 1864 - 742 psl.
...the less guilty mariners, while he, the chief offender lives oil in suffering. " Alone, alone, all, all alone, Alone on a wide wide sea, . ] And never a saint took pity cm My soul in agony. The many men so beautiful ! And they all dead did lie ; And a thousand thousand... | |
 | 1866 - 408 psl.
...They fled to bliss or woe ! And every soul, it passed me by, Like the whiz of my cross-bow ! . . . . The many men, so beautiful ! And they all dead did...upon the rotting deck, And there the dead men lay. 96 THE ANCIENT MARINEK. I looked to heaven, and tried to pray; But or ever a prayer had gusht, A wicked... | |
 | Nelson Thomas and sons, ltd - 1866 - 408 psl.
...They fled to bliss or woe ! And every soul, it passed me by, Like the whiz of my cross-bow ! . . . . The many men, so beautiful ! And they all dead did...And drew my eyes away ; I looked upon the rotting dei^k, And there the dead men lay. THE ANCIENT MARINER. I looked to heaven, and tried to pray; But... | |
 | John William Stanhope Hows - 1866 - 574 psl.
...brown" — life, and proceed- „ p fear no thou Wedding.Guest | eth to relate his ' "Alone, alone, all, all alone, Alone on a wide, wide sea ! And never a...on My soul in agony. " The many men, so beautiful ! He despiseth the And they all dead did lie ; crf tures cf thc ' calm. And a thousand thousand slimy... | |
 | Samuel Taylor Coleridge - 1866 - 108 psl.
...not down. him of his bodily life, and proceedeth to relate his horrible penance. "Alone, alone, all, all alone, Alone on a wide, wide sea ! And never a...on My soul in agony. " The many men, so beautiful ! He despiseth the ...... creatures of the And they all dead did lie : calm. And a thousand thousand... | |
 | 1866 - 588 psl.
...which had never passed away : •' Seven days, seven nights I saw that curse, And yet I could not die. The many men, so beautiful ! And they all dead did...thousand thousand slimy things Lived on ; and so did I. I look'd upon the rotting sea, And drew my eyes away ; I look'd upon the rotting deck, And there the... | |
 | Herbert Spencer - 1866 - 436 psl.
...Mariner," though somewhat irregular in structure, well illustrates the same truth : " Alone, alone, all, all alone, Alone on a wide wide sea ! And never a saint toot pity on My soul in agony." Of course the principle equally applies when the predicate is a verb... | |
 | Samuel Taylor Coleridge - 1868 - 714 psl.
...thousand slimy things Lived on ; and so did I. And enrieth that they should live, and so many lie dead. I looked upon the rotting sea, And drew my eyes away...upon the rotting deck, And there the dead men lay. * For the last two lines of this stanza I am indebted to Mr. Wordsworth, It was on a delightful walk... | |
 | 1868 - 650 psl.
...when, weary and desoíate, he wailed that he was ' Alone. aTone, all, all alone, Л lorn- on an ule, wide sea, And never a saint took pity on My' soul in agony.' The saints, indeed, might not have heard him, how do we know about tlint? bat he ma hoard nevertheless,... | |
 | Samuel Taylor Coleridge - 1869 - 204 psl.
...dropt not down. Alone, alone, all, all alone, Alone on a wide wide sea ! ^ THE ANCIENT MARINER. 35 • And never a saint took pity on My soul in agony. The many men, so beautiful ! SeSturS And they all dead did lie : of the calm. And a thousand thousand slimy things Lived on ;... | |
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This body dropt not down. Alone, alone, all, all alone, Alone on a wide wide sea! And never a saint took pity on My soul in agony. 
