 The harbour-bay was clear as glass, So smoothly it was strewn! And on the bay the moonlight lay, And the shadow of the Moon. The rock shone bright, the kirk no less, That stands above the rock: The moonlight steeped in silentness The steady weathercock....  Gleanings from the Poets– For Home and School - 406 psl.1854 - 430 psl.Visos knygos peržiūra - Apie šią knygą
 | Samuel Taylor [poetical works] Coleridge - 1847 - 352 psl.
...^IfIs this mine own countree ? ci-unuy. We drifted o'er the harbour-bar, And I with sobs did pray — 0 let me be awake, my God ! Or let me sleep alway. The...moonlight steeped in silentness The steady weathercock. And the bay was white with silent light Till rising from the same, Full many shapes, that shadows were,... | |
 | Samuel Taylor Coleridge - 1849 - 578 psl.
...bar, And I with sobe did pray — 0 let me be awake, my God ! Or let me sleep alway. The harhor-hay was clear as glass, So smoothly it was strewn! And...moonlight lay. And the shadow of the moon. The rock sbone bright, the kirk no less That stands above the rock : The moonlight steep'd in silentnesb The... | |
 | Charles Knight - 1850 - 652 psl.
[ Atsiprašome, šio puslapio turinio peržiūra yra ribojama ] | |
 | John Aikin - 1850 - 764 psl.
...sobs did prayO let me be awake, my God ! Or let me sleep alway. The harbour bay was clear as glaas. et! \Vi' spreckled breut. When upward-springing, blythe...Upon thy early, humble birth ; Yet cheerfully thou g steep'd in silentness, The steady weathercock. And the bay w»as white with silent light, Till rising... | |
 | Robert Chambers - 1851 - 764 psl.
...countree ! We drifted o'er the harbour bar, And I with sobs did pray — 0 let me be awake, my God I ed it in the sunny ray ; Stretched at its ease the...as well as you, And must again affirm it blue ; At And the bay was white with silent light, Till rising from the вате, Full many shapes, that shadows... | |
 | Joseph S. Moore - 1853 - 900 psl.
...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 me sleep alway! The...moonlight steeped in silentness The steady weathercock. And the bay was white with silent light, The angelic fpirit Till, rising from the same, 'e"s *s "-*... | |
 | Samuel Taylor Coleridge - 1853 - 728 psl.
...! Or let me sleep alway. « v The harbor-bay was clear as glass, So smoothly it was strewn ! Ала on the bay the moonlight lay, And the shadow of the...moonlight steeped in silentness The steady weathercock. And the bay was white with silent light Till rising from the same, Full many shapes, that shadows were,... | |
 | Samuel Taylor Coleridge - 1853 - 712 psl.
...appear in their own forms of light. 0 let me be awake, my God ! Or let me sleep alway. The harbor-bay was clear as glass, So smoothly it was strewn ! And...the moonlight lay, And the shadow of the moon. The roc^ shone bright, the kirk no lessj That stands above the rock : The moonlight sieeped in silentness... | |
 | Book - 1854 - 496 psl.
...Oh I dream of joy ! is this, indeed, The light-house top I see? Is this the hill? is this the kirk? Is this mine own countree? We drifted o'er the harbour-bar,...no less, That stands above the rock : The moonlight steep'd in silentness, The steady weathercock. And the bay was white with silent light, Till rising... | |
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