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" And the balls like pulses beat ; For the sky and the sea, and the sea and the sky Lay like a load on my weary eye, And the dead were at my feet. The cold sweat melted from their limbs, Nor rot nor reek did they : The look with which they looked on me... "
The poetical and dramatic works of S.T. Coleridge 3 vols - 12. oldal
szerző: Samuel Taylor [poetical works] Coleridge - 1847
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Lyrical Ballads, with a Few Other Poems

William Wordsworth - 1798 - 240 oldal
...from their limbs, Ne rot, ne reek did they ; The look with which they look'd on me, Had never pass'd away. An orphan's curse would drag to Hell A spirit from on high : But O ! more horrible than that Is the curse in a dead man's eye ! Seven days, seven nights I saw that...

The Naval Chronicle, 2. kötet

James Stanier Clarke, Stephen Jones, John Jones - 1799 - 718 oldal
...from their limbs, Ne rot, ne reck did they ; The Look with which they look'd on me, Had never pass'd away. An Orphan's curse would drag to Hell A Spirit from on high : But O ! more horrible than that Is the Curse in a dead man's eye ! Seven days, seven nights, I saw that...

Lyrical Ballads,: With Other Poems. In Two Volumes, 1. kötet

William Wordsworth - 1800 - 270 oldal
...never pass'd away. An orphan's curse would drag to Hell A spirit from on high : But O ! more -humble than that Is the curse in a dead man's eye ! Seven...nights I saw that curse, And yet I could not die. The moving Moon went up the sky And no where did abide : 7 Softly she was going up And a star or two...

Lyrical Ballads,: With Other Poems. In Two Volumes, 1. kötet

William Wordsworth - 1800 - 272 oldal
...from their limbs, Nor rot, nor reek did they ; The look with which they look'd on me, Had never pass'd away. An orphan's curse would drag to Hell A spirit from on high : But O ! more horrible than that Is the curse in a dead man's eye ! Seven days, seven nights I saw that...

Lyrical ballads, with other poems [including some by S.T. Coleridge]. From ...

William Wordsworth - 1802 - 354 oldal
...their limbs, ' Ne rot, ne reek did they; ' The look with which they look'd on me-, ' Had never pass'd away. * An Orphan's Curse would drag to Hell * A .Spirit from on high: ' But O ! more horrible than that ' Is the Curse in a dead man's eye! ' ' Seven days, seven nights I saw...

Lyrical Ballads: With Pastoral and Other Poems

William Wordsworth - 1802 - 282 oldal
...from their limbs, Nor rot, nor reek did they ; The look with which they look'd on me, Had never pass'd away. An orphan's curse would drag to Hell A spirit from on high : But O ! more horrible than that Is the curse in a dead man's eye ! Seven days, seven nights I saw that...

Lyrical Ballads, with Pastoral and Other Poems, in Two Volumes, 1. kötet

William Wordsworth - 1802 - 280 oldal
...from their limbs, Nor rot, nor reek did they; The look with which they look'd on me, Had never pass'd away. An orphan's curse would drag to Hell A spirit from on nigh : But O ! more horrible than that Is the curse in a dead man's eye ! Seven days, seven nights...

Lyrical Ballads,: With Pastoral and Other Poems. In ..., 356. kiadás,1. kötet

William Wordsworth - 1805 - 284 oldal
...eye, And the dead were at my feet. The cold sweat melted from their limbs. Nor rot nor reek did they ; The look with which they looked on me. Had never passed...curse would drag to Hell A spirit from on high : But O ! more horrible than that Is the curse in a dead man's eye ! Seven days, seven nights I saw that...

Lyrical Ballads,: With Pastoral and Other Poems. In Two Volumes, 1. kötet

William Wordsworth, Samuel Taylor Coleridge - 1805 - 284 oldal
...eye, And the dead were at my feet. The cold sweat melted from their limbsr Nor rot nor reek did they ; The look with which they looked on me, Had never passed...curse would drag to Hell A spirit from on high :. But O ! more horrible than that Is the curse in a dead man's eye ! Seven days, seven nights I saw that...

Blackwood's Magazine, 36. kötet

1834 - 922 oldal
...And the dead were at my feet. " The cold sweat melted from their limbs, Nor rot nor reek did they : The look with which they looked on me Had never passed...nights, I saw that curse. And yet I could not die. " The moving Moon went up the sky, And nowhere did ahide : Softly she was going up, And a star or two...




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