| 1820 - 784 страница
...most exquisite in the whole poem. The naked hulk alongside came, And the twain were casting dice ; " The game is done ! I've won, I've won !" Quoth she, and whistles thrice. The Surfs rim dips ,< the stars rush out : At one stride comes the dark ; With far -heard whisper,... | |
| Cabinet - 1824 - 440 страница
...Who thicks man's blood with cold. The naked hulk alongside came, And the twain were casting dice : " The game is done ! I've won ! I've won !" Quoth she, and whistles thrice. A gust of wind sterte up behind And whistled through his bones ; Through the holes of his eyes and... | |
| Samuel Taylor Coleridge - 1831 - 628 страница
...thicks man's blood with cold. The naked hulk alongside camp, And the twain were casting dice ; " Tho Waves ! that, wheresoe'er ye roll, Yield homage only to eternal law The Sun's rim dips ; the stars rush out: At one stride comes the Dark j With far-heard whisper, o'er... | |
| 1834 - 512 страница
...Who thicks man's blood with cold. " The naked hulk alongside came, And the twain were casting dice; ' The game is done ! I've won, I've won ! Quoth she, and whistles thrice. " The Sun's rim dips ; the stars rush out: At one stride comes the dark ; With far-heard whisper, o'er... | |
| Samuel Taylor Coleridge - 1836 - 170 страница
...Who thicks men's blood with cold. The naked hulk alongside came8, And the twain were casting dice ; " The game is done ! I've won, I've won ! " Quoth she, and whistles thrice. The sun's rim dips ; the stars rush out * : At one stride comes the dark ; With far-heard whisper,... | |
| John Gibson Lockhart - 1837 - 404 страница
...distress of my family. " Other ten days have passed away, for I would not send this Jeremiad to teaze you, while its termination seemed doubtful. For the...broken-down hunter had ever so many sprung sinews, whelks, andbruises. I am like Sancho after the doughty affair of the Yanguesian Carriers, and all through the... | |
| John Gibson Lockhart - 1837 - 408 страница
...Jeremiad to teaze you, while its termination seemed doubtful. For the present, • The game is done—I've won, I've won, Quoth she, and whistles thrice.' *...perfectly well. But no broken-down hunter had ever so many * These lines are from Coleridge's Ancient Mariner, sprung sinews, whelks, and bruises. I am like Sancho... | |
| John Gibson Lockhart - 1837 - 790 страница
...termination seemed doubtful. For the present, ' The game is done — I've won, I've won, Quoth ehe, and whistles thrice.'* I am this day, for the first time, free from the reljcs of my disorder, and, except in point of weakness, perfectly well. But no broken-down hunter... | |
| William Martin - 1838 - 368 страница
...skeleto*ship. Like vessel, like The naked hulk alongside came, And the twain were casting dice ; " The game is done ! I've won, I've won !" Quoth she, and whistles thrice. rhiATH, and LIFBIN-DiATH have diced for the ship's crew, and she (tho Inttcr) winneth th« ancient... | |
| Samuel Taylor Coleridge - 1838 - 634 страница
...Who thick* man's blood with cold. The naked hulk alongside came, And the twain were casting dice ; "The game is done! I've won, I've won!" Quoth she, and whistles thrice. The Sun's rim dips ; the stars rush out: At one stride comes the Dark ; Wilh far-heard whisper, o'er... | |
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