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" Nor any drop to drink. The very deep did rot; O Christ! That ever this should be! Yea, slimy things did crawl with legs Upon the slimy sea! About, about, in reel and rout, The death-fires danced at night: The water, like a witch's oils, Burnt green, and... "
Lyrical Ballads,: With Pastoral and Other Poems. In Two Volumes - Σελίδα 154
των William Wordsworth - 1805 - 248 σελίδες
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Lyrical Ballads: With a Few Other Poems

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...things did crawl with legs Upon the slimy Sea. About, about, in red and rout The Death-fires danc'd at night ; The water, like a witch's oils, Burnt green...Spirit that plagued us so : Nine fathom deep he had follow'd us From the Land of Mist and Snow. And every tongue thro' ntter drouth Was wither'd at the...

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William Wordsworth - 1800 - 270 σελίδες
...things did crawl with legs Upon the slimy Sea. About, about, in reel and rout The Death-fires danc'd at .night ; The water, like a witch's oils, Burnt...Spirit that plagued us so : Nine fathom deep he had follow'd us From the Land of Mist and Snow. And every tongue thro' utter drouth Was wither'd at the...

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

William Wordsworth - 1802 - 356 σελίδες
...with leg* 4 Upon the slimy sea. . . . i * About, about, in reel and rout, ' The death-fires danc'd at night; ' The water, like a witch's oils, ' Burnt...From the land of mist and snow. *• And every tongue thro' utter drouth ' Was wither'd at the root; * We could not speak no more than if ' We had been choked...

Lyrical Ballads: With Pastoral and Other Poems

William Wordsworth - 1802 - 282 σελίδες
...things did crawl with legs Upon the slimy Sea. About, about, in reel and rout The Death-fires danc'd at night ; The water, like a witch's oils, Burnt green...Spirit that plagued us so : Nine fathom deep he had follow'd us From the Land of Mist and Snow. And every tongue thro' utter drouth Was wither'd at the...

The Annual Review and History of Literature, Τόμος 2

1804 - 994 σελίδες
...a flash of golden fire." Lyrical Ballads, i. 164. " About, about, in reel and rout The death fires danced at night, The water like a witch's oils, Burnt green, and blue and white." Ibid. 154. " Oh, sov'ieign Nature ! thou whose sacred sway Softens the rugged heart ; by thee beguil'd...

Sibylline Leaves: A Collection of Poems

Samuel Taylor Coleridge - 1817 - 330 σελίδες
...should be ! Yea, slimy things did crawl with legs Upon the slimy sea. About, about, in reel and rout The death-fires danced at night ; The water, like...of mist and snow. And every tongue, through utter drought, Was wither'd at the root ; We could not speak, no more than if We had been choak'd with soot....

Sibylline Leaves: A Collection of Poems

Samuel Taylor Coleridge - 1817 - 334 σελίδες
...O Christ ! That ever this should be ! Yea, slimy things did crawl with legs Upon the slimy sea. « And some in dreams assured were Of the spirit that...of mist and snow. And every tongue, through utter drought, Was wither'd at the root ; We could not speak, no more than if We had been choak'd with soot....

Blackwood's Magazine, Τόμος 6

1820 - 774 σελίδες
...should be ! Yea, slimy things did crawl with legs Upon the slimy sea. About, about, in reel and rout The death-fires danced at night ; The water, like a witch's oils, Burnt green, and blue, and white. Ah ! well a-day ! what evil looks Had I from old and young ! Instead of the cross, the Albatross About...

Blackwood's Magazine, Τόμος 36

1834 - 918 σελίδες
...unerring spirit, and he has no more will of his own, than the ship who is in the hands of the wind. " And some in dreams assured were Of the spirit that plagued us Bo ; Nine fathoms deep he had followed us, From the land of mist and mow." Death, and Death- in- Life,...

The cabinet; or The selected beauties of literature [ed. by J. Aitken]., Τόμος 1

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...speech from the bonds of thirst. A flash of joy. About, about, in reel and rout The death-fires ihnced at night ; The water, like a witch's oils, Burnt green,...of mist and snow. And every tongue, through utter drought, Was wither'd at the root, We could not speak, no more than if We had been choak'd with soot....




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