| William Marjouram - 1863 - 418 psl.
...Portsmouth Arrival in London Woolwich Very 111 Attends Hospital Last Entry in Journal " Oh, dream of joy ! is this indeed The lighthouse top I see ? Is this the hill ? is this the church ! Is this my own countrie ! " CHAPTER XXVIL ENGLAND ! " AT last ! Oh, the deep joy and rest... | |
| Samuel Taylor Coleridge - 1864 - 720 psl.
...made : Its path was not upon the sea, In ripple or in shade. It raised my hair, it fanned my cheek Like a meadow-gale of spring It mingled strangely...light-house top I see ? Is this the hill ? is this the kirk ? «n n» T *!. n country. IB this mme own countree ? 244 The angello ipirita leirc the dyad... | |
| Samuel Taylor Coleridge - 1864 - 332 psl.
...motion made: Its path was not upon the sea, In ripple or in shade. It raised my hair, it fanned my cheek Like a meadow-gale of spring It mingled strangely...Sweetly, sweetly blew the breeze On me alone it blew. And the an- Oh ! dream of joy ! is this indeed """'Mariner The lighthouse top I see ? native Is this... | |
| Nelson Thomas and sons, ltd - 1866 - 408 psl.
...'Twas not those souls that fled in pain Which to their corses came again, But a troop of spirits blest Swiftly, swiftly flew the ship, Yet she sailed softly...hill? is this the kirk? Is this mine own countree ? . . . . Since then, at an uncertain hour, My agony returns : And till my ghastly tale is told, This... | |
| 1866 - 408 psl.
...'Twas not those souls that fled in pain Which to their corses came again, But a troop of spirits blest Swiftly, swiftly flew the ship, Yet she sailed softly...hill? is this the kirk? Is this mine own countree? . . . . Since then, at an uncertain hour, My agony return* : And till my ghastly tale is told, This... | |
| John William Stanhope Hows - 1866 - 574 psl.
...made ; Its path was not upon the sea, In ripple or in shade. " It raised my hair, it fanned my cheek, Like a meadow-gale of Spring It mingled strangely...alone it blew. "Oh! dream of joy ! is this indeed And the Anrr«iv i_ i- T 3 cient Mariner The light-house top I see ? behoid(,th his Is this the hill... | |
| Samuel Taylor Coleridge - 1866 - 108 psl.
...Its path was not upon the sea, In ripple or in shade. ^^. " It raised my hair, it fann'd my cheek, Like a meadow-gale of spring It mingled strangely...Swiftly, swiftly flew the ship, Yet she sailed softly too : S\veetl\-, sweetly blew the breeze On me alone it blew. And the ancient "Oh! dream of joy ! is... | |
| Samuel Taylor Coleridge - 1868 - 714 psl.
...made : Its path was not upon the sea, In ripple or in shade. It raised my hair, it fanned my cheek Like a meadow-gale of spring It mingled strangely...light-house top I see ? Is this the hill ? is this the kirk ? «th h T ,, . . . n country. Is this mine own countree ? We drifted o'er the harbor-bar, And I with... | |
| Samuel Taylor Coleridge - 1869 - 204 psl.
...Because he knows, a frightful fiend Doth close behind him tread. It raised my hair, it fanned my cheek Like a meadow-gale of spring It mingled strangely...of joy ! is this indeed The light-house top I see ? And the an Is this the hill ? is this the kirk ? neTbe^id-" Is this mine own countree ? eth his native... | |
| A P A - 1869 - 226 psl.
...from slumbers And buckled on their arms ; But few alas ! were their numbers To 's mailed swarms." 8. " Oh ! dream of joy ! is this indeed The light-house...hill? is this the kirk? Is this mine own countree ? " 56. " And from the day we breeched him Till now, his twenty-three, He never caused disquiet To... | |
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