| Robert Chambers - 1844 - 746 psl.
...not upon the sea, In ripple or in shade. It raised my hair, it fanned my cheek Like a meadow -gale $@ $` $ ! We drifted o'er the harbour bar, And 1 with sobs did pray О let me be awake, my God ! Or let... | |
| William Chambers, Robert Chambers - 1845 - 846 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...me alone it blew. Oh, dream of joy ! is this indeed And the ancient MaThe lighthouse top I see ? TW " "" Is this the hill? is this the kirk? Is this... | |
| Rufus Wilmot Griswold - 1845 - 558 psl.
...made : 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...welcoming. " Swiftly, swiftly, flew the ship, Yet she sail'd softly too : Sweetly, sweetly, blew the breeze On me alone it blew. " Oh ! dream of joy... | |
| 1846 - 436 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...sweetly, blew the breeze, On me alone it blew. 160 THE ANCIENT MARINER. ' O dream of joy ! is this, indeed, The lighthouse top I see ? Is this the... | |
| Rufus Wilmot Griswold - 1846 - 540 psl.
...ship, Yet she sail'd softly too : Sweetly, sweetly, blew the breeze On me alone it blew. " On ! dream of joy ! is this indeed The light-house top...hill ? is this the kirk ? Is this mine own countree ? " We drifted o'er the harbour bar, And I with sobs did pray 0 let me be awake, my God ! Or let... | |
| Hargrave Jennings - 1846 - 932 psl.
...HOW CUNIQUE UETUHN8 HOME, HIS OBJECTS ACCOMPLISHED ; AND HOW HE IS UNITED WITH THK FAIR PHRODITI3. " Oh ! dream of joy ! is this, indeed, The light-house...see ? Is this the hill ) is this the kirk ! Is this my own countree?" Coleridge. WHATEVER magic there might have been in the island, and however delicious... | |
| Samuel Taylor [poetical works] Coleridge - 1847 - 352 psl.
...: Its path was not upon the sea, In ripple or in shade. It raised my hair, it fanned my cheek Lake a meadow-gale of spring It mingled strangely with...of joy ! is this indeed The light-house top I see ? cient &'i""Is this the hill ? is this the kirk ? , ^IfIs this mine own countree ? ci-unuy. We... | |
| Half hours - 1847 - 580 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 ancient mariner The light-house top I see ? beholdeth his native counIs this the hill ?... | |
| Samuel Taylor Coleridge - 1848 - 406 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...sweetly blew the breeze On me alone it blew. Oh! dreamofioyl is this indeed And the an-. JJ cient Marline light-house top 1 See? nerbeholdi-lh Is this... | |
| Samuel Taylor Coleridge - 1848 - 414 psl.
...sound nor motion made : Its path was not upon the sea, In ripple or in shade. THE ANCIENT MARINER. 239 Swiftly, swiftly flew the ship, Yet she sailed softly...me alone it blew. Oh! dream of joy ! is this indeed A ml '!;? al ?The light-house top I see ? ner heholdeth .l J Cleat MariIs this the hill'; is this the... | |
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