 Strange, by my faith!" the Hermit said — "And they 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 were Brown skeletons of leaves that lag My forest-brook...  Sibylline Leaves– A Collection of Poems - 35 psl.autoriai: Samuel Taylor Coleridge - 1817 - 303 psl.Visos knygos peržiūra - Apie šią knygą
 | Henry Wadsworth Longfellow - 1879 - 314 psl.
...sails, How thin they are and sere ! I never saw anght like to them, Unless perchance it were "Brown skeletons of leaves that lag My forest-brook along...the owlet whoops to the wolf below, That eats the she-wolf's young." " Dear Lord ! • it hath a fiendish look," The pilot made reply, "lama-feared"... | |
 | Samuel Taylor Coleridge - 1878 - 826 psl.
...sails, How thin they are and sere ! I never saw aught like to them, Unless perchance it were Brown skeletons of leaves that lag My forest-brook along...'' Said the Hermit cheerily. The boat came closer to the ship, But I nor spake nor stirred ; The boat came close beneath the ship, And straight a sound... | |
 | Charles Anderson Dana - 1878 - 882 psl.
...sails, How thin they are and sere 1 I never saw aught like to them, unless perchance it were Brown skeletons of leaves that lag My forest-brook along,...snow, And the owlet whoops to the wolf below, That eate the she-wolf's young.' ' Dear Lord ! it hath a fiendish look,' The pilot made reply — I 1 am... | |
 | Herbert Courthope Bowen - 1879 - 318 psl.
...How thin they are and sere ! I never saw aught like to them, Unless perchance it were 520 " ' Brown skeletons of leaves that lag My forest-brook along...to the wolf below, That eats the she-wolfs young.' 525 " ' Dear Lord ! it hath a fiendish look — (The Pilot made reply) I am a-feared.' — ' Push on,... | |
 | Eugene O'Neill - 1988 - 458 psl.
...answered not our cheer! The planks look warp'd! and see those sails How thin they are and sere! PILOT Dear Lord! it hath a fiendish look — (The pilot made reply) I am fear'd — HERMIT Push on, push on! Said the Hermit cheerily. Sound of oars nearer. MARINER The boat... | |
 | 1993 - 412 psl.
...those sails, How thin they are and sere! 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, 垃 七 第 他獨居在海邊林內。 晨與昏高唱頌詩。 他喜問訊遠游舟于 在船歸故國之時。... | |
 | Gene Wolfe - 1994 - 262 psl.
...Contents The Fifth Head of Cerberus 9 "A Story," by John V. Marsch 83 VRT 143 The Fifth Head of Cerberus When the ivy-tod is heavy with snow, And the owlet whoops to the wolf below, That eats the she-wolf's young. Samuel Taylor Coleridge — "The Rime of the Ancient Mariner" When I was a boy my... | |
 | Jack Stillinger - 1994 - 268 psl.
...LB1-4, 1817 531 aught] ought 1817 And the owlet whoops to the wolf below, That eats the she- wolf s young." "Dear Lord! it hath a fiendish look — (The Pilot made reply) 540 I am a-feared" — "Push on, push on!" Said the Hermit cheerily. The boat came closer to the ship,... | |
 | Carl R. Woodring, James Shapiro - 1995 - 936 psl.
...those sails, How thin they are and sere! I never saw aught like to them. Unless perchance it were Brown skeletons of leaves that lag My forest-brook along;...on!" Said the Hermit cheerily. The boat came closer to the ship. But I nor spake nor stirred; The boat came close beneath the ship, And straight a sound... | |
 | Anne Williams - 1995 - 336 psl.
...describe the horrific otherness of the Mariner and his ship; he says it reminds him of wintry leaves, when "the ivy-tod is heavy with snow, / And the owlet...to the wolf below / That eats the she-wolfs young" (11. 535-37). The cry, like frost itself, implicitly signifies a threatening otherness. Moreover, this... | |
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