 | William Wordsworth - 1800 - 270 sivua
...his head : Because he knows, a frightful fiend Doth close behind him tread. But soon there breath'da wind on me, Nor sound nor motion made : Its path was not upon the sea In ripple or in shade. It rais'd my hair, it ihnn'rt my cheek, Like a meadow-gale of spring — It mingled strangely with my... | |
 | William Wordsworth - 1802 - 356 sivua
...was not upon the sea * In ripple or in shade. ( • ' It rais'd ray hair, it fann'd my cheek • i ' 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. ' O dream of joy! is... | |
 | William Wordsworth - 1802 - 280 sivua
...his head : Because he knows, a frightful fiend Doth close behind him tread. But soon there breath'da wind on me, Nor sound nor motion made : Its path was not upon the sea In ripple or in shade. It rais'd my hair, it fann'd my cheek, Like a meadow-gale of spring — It mingled strangely with my fears,... | |
 | William Wordsworth - 1802 - 282 sivua
...his head : Because he knows, a frightful fiend Doth close behind him tread. But soon there breath'da wind on me, Nor sound nor motion made : Its path was not upon the sea In ripple or in shade. It rais'd my hair, it fann'd my cheek, Like a meadow-gale of spring — It mingled strangely with my fears,... | |
 | William Wordsworth, Samuel Taylor Coleridge - 1805 - 284 sivua
...walk in fear and dread, And having once turned round, walks on And turns no more his head ; Because he knows, a frightful fiend Doth close behind him tread....strangely with my fears, Yet it felt like a welcoming. /2 Swiftly, swiftly flew the ship, Yet she sailed softly too : Sweetly, sweetly blew the breeze —... | |
 | William Wordsworth - 1805 - 284 sivua
...walk in fear and dread, And having once turned round, walks on And turns no more his head ; Because he knows, a frightful fiend Doth close behind him tread....shade. It raised my hair, it fanned my cheek, Like a meadow-g^le of spring — Jt mingled strangely with my fears, Yet it felt like a welcoming. 12 Swiftly,... | |
 | Samuel Taylor Coleridge - 1817 - 330 sivua
...in fear and dread, And having once turn'd round, walks on, And turns no more his head ; Because he knows, a frightful fiend Doth close behind him tread....sailed softly too : Sweetly^ sweetly blew the breeze — On me alone it blew. Oh! dream of joy ! is this indeed The light-house top I see ? Is this the... | |
 | Samuel Taylor Coleridge - 1817 - 334 sivua
...in fear and dread, And having once turn'd round, walks on, And turns no more his head ; Because he knows, a frightful fiend Doth close behind him tread....path was not upon the sea, In ripple or in shade. It mingled strangely with my fears, Yet it felt like a welcoming. Swiftly, swiftly flew the ship, Yet... | |
 | Cabinet - 1824 - 440 sivua
...in fear and dread, And having once turn'd round, walks on, And turns no more his head ; Because he knows, a frightful fiend Doth close behind him tread....sea, In ripple or in shade. It raised my hair, it fann'd my cheek Like a meadow -gale of spring — It mingled strangely with my fears, Yet it felt like... | |
 | Samuel Taylor [poetical works] Coleridge - 1828 - 386 sivua
...walk in fear and dread, And having once turned round walks on, And turns no more his head ; Because he knows, a frightful fiend Doth close behind him tread....sailed softly too : Sweetly, sweetly blew the breeze — On me alone it blew. And the an. Qh ! dream of joy ! is this indeed cieut Mariner JJ D^i've6"'... | |
| |
Doth close behind him tread. But soon there breathed a wind on me, Nor sound nor 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 with my fears,... 
